The best afternoons here are when the boys all collaborate, with minimal fighting, on some sort of project that takes hours to reach completion.
Yes, I said hours. I promise you, it doesn’t happen very often. But when it does it usually happens outside. And lately, it involves the construction of some sort of “habitat”. Whether squirrel, roly-poly or a Claire habitat, they have taken the philosophy of “Build it and they will come“.
This day it was a daddy long-legs habitat and the poor daddy long-legs was already inhabited inside during construction.
“DO NOT TOUCH DO NOT GO IN THIS AREA PAST THE STICKS BEWARE”
