This, but it's my ADHDAF ass stacking firewood with my dad. Eventually, when I was old enough, I even got to use the splitter and the sledgehammer. Now I'm a grown ass man and Pittsburgh is technically subtropical so he doesn't heat the house with wood anymore, but in years of studying I've never found a more effective meditation than 3 hours of splitting and stacking firewood.

Dad just learned about autism

Has this parent never even taken their kid to play in a sandbox before?