Tuesday, June 5, 2007

The Box

I know, I know. I need to get a little more creative with my blog titles. Nate and I were picking up some boxes from his work so that we can start packing and there were two really big ones in the pile. We kind of knew that they would be useless for packing...too big...but we both have some great memories of playing in BIG boxes when we were kids so we thought we'd bring them home anyway. I think I even remember rolling down a hill in a refrigerator box...I may be making that up. Can anyone verify that memory for me? Jansen's favorite thing is to have me crawl in first and then he comes and sits on my lap. Sometimes I need a little help getting out. The boxes have been a fun addition to the apartment!






3 comments:

Ang said...

I'm sorry to say, I haven't been on your blog for a few days, but I so enjoyed these last few entries! I'm obsessed with the fact that Jansen knows his alphabet so well...I'm sorry and I completely understand the whole ear infection thing. Nattie and Evie have had burst ear drums before--so sad. I loved, loved, your meerkat look-a-like picture. It stirred a memory I had with you and a bunch of cards with weird animals on them that you and I used to pretend that they would talk and what they would say. Do you remember this? P.S. I don't have a memory of the refrigerator box, but I would be happy to join you in reenacting that moment. It sounds like great fun. Is there a limit on what you should write in a blog? Perhaps I should do a personal e-mail. Sorry to the other bloggers. Love you Nye Guys and Gals!

Cassidy said...

I don't have that fun box playing memory. But, when I worked at RC Willey, there were people who would come to the warehouse all the time looking for refrigerator boxes for their kids to play in. Isn't that funny!?!

Anonymous said...

yes, your dad would always bring home big boxes and other stuff like that. he had a real nack for what kids would like....that's a whole other storey....but you guys did roll down hills in boxes. you also put them on scate boards and went down the street. good for you for getting jansen a box! love, mom