They Told Me the $7,000 Repair Bill Was My Pr0blem, but They Weren’t Ready for What I Did Next

Noah was four.

I bought a sheet of plywood, two cans of paint, and laid everything across a pair of sawhorses in the empty garage.

I penciled the letters.

The boys filled them in.

Noah painted the C in CRAIG’S and went outside the lines in every direction.

There’s still a red handprint in one corner where he leaned against the board before the paint dried.

Rick painted almost everything else.

Very carefully.