Building out my Kitchen

So for Christmas my Aunt Martha got me a kitchen, and it finally arrived! So, dad and I got to work putting this thing together....lots of pieces....good thing dad has me to help him!

Ok, I've got the counter top....where am I supposed to put this? HEY! This is heavy, where do you want it?!

Damn! I'm feeling a bit peaked! I need to take a break and have myself a plastic hamburger that came with my kitchen.

Okay, back to work, still got my counter top here dad....where do I put it?

We finally got my piece installed and I put dad to work with the screwdriver, and with any luck he'll be done before his next coffee break....man, this guy spends more time resting than working!

Wrong, wrong, WRONG! That has to go here! UG! Can I fire him, or is he union?

DONE! Finally! And its awesome! It has a phone, pots, pans, utensils, and the burner makes sizzling sounds when I put pots on it! My favorite thing? I love putting all my pots and pans in the microwave and the fridge! Then I scream like a banshee when they don't fit, or worse yet, when they don't come out! Thanks Auntie!