If you're my husband, you cover the window in drawing paper out of frustration.
What would you do if your back door window is covered in drawing paper, keeping out precious sun rays?
If you're me, you draw a sun, clouds, birds, and a helicopter onto that paper. The helicopter is an accurate representation of the ones that fly in my neighborhood a few times a week, looking for bad guys.
What would you do if you're four inches into a baby blanket and realize you'll be lucky to get 12 inches from the yarn?
If you're me, you pretend like you don't know this and forge on. This problem can be solved another day.
Finally, what would you do if presented with lettuce and spinach that was bigger than you?
If you are Benjamin Franklin and William Penn (our hermit crabs), you painstakingly drag it into your hut, so no one can take it away.