And my son, out of pure love, in one afternoon, with a cardboard box, demolished it.

Part Fourteen: The Hour of Unboxing

We stayed for about an hour and twenty minutes and it was, at the time, the best hour of my life as a parent.

Julian got the box open with a kitchen knife.

There is a lot of polystyrene and a lot of those plastic bands and a surprising number of separate bagged components, and no instructions worth the name, and a card with a QR code on it that went to a video.

The chair itself came out in one piece with the wheels off.