In the other room, I heard a lot of huffing and puffing, as Chimo was playing with his legos. Then I heard, "Arrrggggg. I need the address of this company, cause these things aren't hanging together. Legos sucks."
After a few minutes of this, I called him back and asked him what the problem was. He said that his spacecraft wasn't holding together. I told him he needed to calm down and then said, "and all you need to do is put some. . . "
He stops me and says, "Dad, don't worry about it. I know how to make modifications to my design. I am a professional. Besides, don't you know that professional engineers are supposed to get mad when their constructions aren't working right?"
And then he returned to his tasks.