The Grabber

When we were in Huntsville, my dad introduced Jack to "the grabber". A long time ago (probably 15 years), when my grandfather was in rehabilitation from a heart attack, my dad bought him a tool to pick things up. Well, my dad still has it and he let Jack play with it. Jack loves it! My dad even told Jack that he could bring it back to Birmingham. He plays with it all of the time. He picks everything up, with it. Actually, it can be a little annoying. However, when Jack is misbehaving, all I have to do is threaten to take away "the grabber" and he stops.

Here is a picture of Jack sleeping with it...