Sweet, wonderful, dear Aunt Lindsay was kind enough to send us some diapers. I was pumped. (Yes, these are the things I get excited about.) What the other members of my family were more excited about were what the diapers arrived in. You guessed it, a box. This one was huge. Despite it being late and Ben needing to go to bed, Pat and Ben went right for play time in the box.
|This was my first sight of the two of them.|
|Oh, hi Mommy!|
|Always a good idea to wrestle in the box.|
After we finally put the box away and Ben went to bed, one last little one had to check it out.
|You just can’t keep a kitty out of a box.|
I have not yet gone in the box. I have to admit I do see the appeal of a fort, and once heaving myself up and down from the floor isn’t such an ordeal I will be back in the action again. Until then these crazy kids get to have all the fun.
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