Nothin' says "fun" like a free giant box! My cute neighbor Ruby called me and asked if Zander and I would like to borrow their new playhouse. Of course I happily obliged, I mean who wouldn't want to play in a giant box?!
We both had a blast, but I must admit I think I had more fun in it than Zander did. While I was mixing up a batch of pretend cookies in my imaginary kitchen (mostly because I don't really make cookies), Zander just wanted to throw rocks at me and laugh. Hmmmm.....I guess the rocks were supposed to be chocolate chips for the cookies, or maybe it was punishment for imagining "girly" things instead of rugged "manly" things .