When a boy and a box meet, what do you get? Lots of fun. A few weeks ago Carl asked if we had a box so he could make a tractor. I didn't know what a tractor was so I just watched. He cut out the ends of the box and creased it every 12 inches or so and then you just roll along with it.


The boys had lots of fun! And we girls just sat back and wondered. Do they ever grow up?
3 comments:
That's funny. I vote the girls get to play with boxes next time...we probably wouldn't come up with anything though. :) I bet Alan is heartbroken he missed it.
We still have the boxes. Do you think I could throw their toys away?
That is so funny! I would store them, so the kids can play with them later. There is still some summertime left!
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