They liked to sit like this, legs dangling 13 stories up. Freaked me out every time.
Off to the beach....
The box of faux Legos (faux-gos?) has been sitting at the top of the boys' closet since their third birthday when a friend gave us three sets of FOUR HUNDRED AND FIFTY TINY BLOCKS. I love my friend. (I got her back the next year, don't you worry.) Anyway, it was a rainy weekend, so I decided to pull the boxes out and let the boys build something. Which really means George and I built it. Which took approximately a million minutes. And they played with it for approximately 7.4 seconds before it broke back into a jillion tiny pieces.
