Tables are all the rage at our house lately.
This week it has been a fort where M and J can hide from Mommy. (I managed to find them anyway.)
It was also a train. M rode that train to the store blowing the train's horn all the way. (I was glad when she came back home because the whistling was deafening.)
Who needs to travel the world when there are kitchen tables?
This week it has been a fort where M and J can hide from Mommy. (I managed to find them anyway.)
It was also a train. M rode that train to the store blowing the train's horn all the way. (I was glad when she came back home because the whistling was deafening.)
Who needs to travel the world when there are kitchen tables?
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