1st Floor Garage--Afternoon
After breakfast and cartoons, Sam had gone back to Jack's room to watch her face and hands (leaving her hair and rest of her body covered in flour and eggs and waffle batter), then to her own to change out of her jammies and into a pair of overalls, a t-shirt and sneakers (with laces, thank you, since she was old enough to tie her own shoes and didn't need baby velcro).
She'd found an electric screwdriver in Jack's room, and she was eager to try it out. So here she was in the garage, using it to take her swoop bike apart. She'd be able to make it go much faster, she was sure.
[ooc: Post is open, but I will be on SP like woah at times due to packing.]
She'd found an electric screwdriver in Jack's room, and she was eager to try it out. So here she was in the garage, using it to take her swoop bike apart. She'd be able to make it go much faster, she was sure.
[ooc: Post is open, but I will be on SP like woah at times due to packing.]