Sometimes you just need to get a job done.
After having the deck built, we had a huge pile of scrap wood that needed to be moved. I told my kids I would pay them a nickel for every piece of wood they carried from this wood pile to the garage. Some were big, some were little: I still paid a nickel for each.
I know, the phase coming into your mind is, “Slave labor.” Okay, so the entire pile cost me just under $20—I still think they made out pretty good.
For someone who’s favorite saying is, “The Bible says if you don’t work you don’t eat,” my kids think they got a pretty good deal. It actually should have cost less. I thought Jonathan and Cole, though they didn’t carry as much as Ashley, certainly worked just as hard—and the heat around here as been next to ridiculous! So I matched Ashley’s earnings and they each pocketed $6.50—which they each promptly gave to Walmart in exchange for various treasures.
What I think is really amazing is that Cole didn’t “know” any better about the small pieces having the same return. He carried some really large pieces and seemed to actually enjoy manual labor.
Now, if only they were big enough to remove tree stumps!
8 comments:
I love it that Ashley is still wearing her fake glasses- too cute. Hey- post a picture of your deck. I would love to see it!
Sounds like a pretty good way to get things done! Do they hire out? :)
If your kids don't mind traveling...I am planning on building a deck and would have some work for them to do and I would pay a dime per piece.
Jeremy
okay, that Cole is something else! What a treasure... as they all are... but is it something about being the youngest (so far?)...?
Praying for your comfort...! Looking forward to your newest young man's entry!
The first thing I thought of was not "slave labor" it was Brown Recluse spiders! I hear they love to hide under wood piles - so glad no one came across any!
You are such a smart mom! The only thing I ever tried was playing the game where we would try to see who could be quiet the longest at bedtime. Sad to say it didn't take long for them to catch on to me :(
So what happens to "that pile" of scrap wood after it sits in the garage for say... 7 or 8 months???? That's MY question. (Oh--I'm sorry. Do I sound bitter? haha). I'm sure your husband would never allow that to happen. :)
Wow! How did I get so many days behind on your blog. We may have to hire your crew to come clean up when we are done down by the lake!
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