One Carpenter Spent His Savings to Keep Five Young Siblings in His Woodshop

north side of the woodshop.

Inside the bedroom, Eli stood near the window with his hands tucked into his pockets.

He was watching me pull the green vinyl covers over the new foam mattresses I had built into the oak bunk frames.

“They make a lot of noise when you move,” Eli said.

“They keep things dry,” I said.

“And they are safe.”

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