Box = Fun

Today, we got a new kitchen sink, leaving a good size box to play in. We got Riley to go through and with a little cheering, she did it over and over. I even went through once. Reminded me of spelunking in a birth canal (which every cave seems to have). We even got Bernie to go through with a little incentive. We first stuck our head in one end and called him, but he just ran around the room and barked, like he was saying, "Timmy's stuck in the well!" He even tried to bite the box to get it off of Becca. Riley loved him running around and started running around yelping as well. It was a pretty fun half hour of good, clean, box fun.