Pockets and Blocks
This morning I watched the boys while Brad drove Dawn to the oral surgeon. I pretty much wear cargo pants exclusively, and have for years. The boys are fascinated by the two big pockets near the knees on my pants and every time I come to see them they have to open them up and check them out. This morning was no different, and the boys each sat on one side of me playing with my pockets while we watched Little Einstein, listened to music, and played with other toys.
Today around lunch I noticed something in my right cargo pocket banging against my knee that I hadn’t noticed before. Apparently Logan had loaded me up with blocks from one of their toys while I wasn’t looking and sent me to work with them! It’s a good thing I’m going to see them again this evening, I bet they’re missing their blocks…
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That is GREATNESS, not wanting you to have to go work with no toys of your own is what it sounds like ;)