Last week Maxwell and Ella built a fort out of the junk odds and ends we have tucked away in the back yard. Every afternoon around 4 they've gone out and boarded their "Animal train," or "Animal playground." The name keeps changing. Six ripped chairs and two dog crates = endless playtime. Who knew.
Scout sitting on the sidelines. "What? Do I have something in my teeth?"
Listen as they try to agree on a theme song for the fort.