Daddy recently brought me home a box of toys given to him by someone. The toys were cool, in fact my new favorite maracas came from that very box and I am not found a single day without them. But more than the toys (except for the maracas) I liked the box. Here, Carter and I enjoy an early evening with The Box.
5 comments:
That's a pretty cool box. Ya know what would make it cooler - windows!!! Have your parents cut a window or two. That way you can spy on things without anyone seeing you.
I want to come over and play!!!!
Khai is just the cutest thing!!! Can't wait to meet him officially!
That is so funny. I just noticed you left a comment on my blog, right before I left one on yours! Great minds think alike! ;p
That's a sweet box! My box got thrown away finally :( Mommy was tired of looking at it. Sure, I guess it was rather large and ugly... but I didn't mind. Yours looks like it's still nice and sturdy and has lots of play left in it. Hopefully your Mommy lets you keep yours. Although I shouldn't complain, mine did live in our living room for a good number of months...
Your hair is sure getting long and my Mommy says you're getting so grown up. Oh, she also says... move to Canada.
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