Box

Before Christmas, Emilee sent us a box of presents.  The presents were awesome, but Evan was in love with the box.  He would climb in it, sit in it, read in it, wait to be pulled around the house in it.  It was true, love at first sight type of love.

As the holidays wound down, I eventually through the box away.  I figured he had enough new toys and he might not even notice that the box was gone.  After I threw it away, I didn't think that he even thought of it again.  However, I laughed hysterically when a small delivery came a few days later and I came out of the bedroom to find Evan trying to squish his little body into the tiniest box I have ever seen.



He was so proud when he actually got in.