Last night as I was getting supper ready, helping kids finish homework and whatever else I could fit in, Steve asked where Gage was. I told him that I thought he was down the basement. About 2 or 3 minutes later, Steve came back up...Gageless. Figuring he couldn't have gone far, I started looking, too. We looked for about 4-5 minutes longer, which no, doesn't sound like too long...unless you're trying to find your 3-year old...in your own house!!! He was finally found right in the middle of us in some boxes that came UPS the other day. I understand that it's not uncommon to have kids play inside boxes, but it
is quite uncommon for Gage to stay still - let alone quiet - for that long!


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I know what I'm getting my kids for Christmas!!
P.S. Just curious...What's this 'At Home America'?? Something I should know about?? I could us some style...sorry if I'm being too nosey.
that's USE...ShezZz!!
If Emma would've had Gage's name for Christams, She would've given a BIG box! He's so cute:) Yes, I understand the addiction, I just don't have time, I'm trying!
That is so funny. I totally know what you mean about 3-year olds.
There's nothing better than a box for a kid to play with. Michael would be in 7th heaven. He always has a box in his room. He had a blast with the box our treadmill came in a couple of years ago
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