“The Force is strong in this one.”

“Not today, fluff bombs,” I growled, already reaching for my weapon of choice: the weed puller.

Welcome to DIYDadQuests—where the grass is always greener because we spent the whole weekend yelling at it. It was a bright Saturday...

Welcome back to DIYDadQuests—where leaks fear us, wrenches respect us, and no drop escapes our judgment. So there we were. The faucet...

“That crabgrass is testing me again.”