For enrichment last month, we decided to make wooden toys for orphans. That day, I felt like a superhero saving these poor children from a life of toylessness. Weilding power tools, all of us women sought to toughen up the Relief Society, one belt saw at a time. Our instructor, being used to instructing fourteen-year-old boys, trusted us a lot more than the usual crowed. It was an evening filled with good times and the beautiful sight of wood shavings cascading into the air.
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