Buildings and Books

For some reason, I always think of my uncle Jeff when playing with Lincoln Logs. Perhaps because he's been in the Army for forever. At any rate, here's a soldier at his fort. Liam kept laughing at me because I am clearly not a master of Lincoln Logs- my walls kept collapsing. Good thing I didn't have to survive on the frontier, that's for sure!

I took these ones last night of Dada reading about chicken noodle soup to Carrie. The reason the barn is on the couch is because he vacuumed for us last night and it hadn't made it back to its spot by the fireplace, hehe. Or perhaps it likes to hear stories too!