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.
One of my best memories growing up is playing in a big box that I *think* our dishwasher came in? It was either that or a refrigerator. We played in it and painted it until it fell apart. ;-) Junk is fun! hee
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One of my best memories growing up is playing in a big box that I *think* our dishwasher came in? It was either that or a refrigerator. We played in it and painted it until it fell apart. ;-) Junk is fun! hee
You bring so much fun and imagination into their lives!
hah! so fun! also, i don't even like dogs, and that one is CUTE! ;)
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