Well, I'm home. We're home. We survived the midwest and meeting the family. More on that later. I have stories and video to crunch. But all I wanted to do this morning was sit in a box, and I did. It was just as fun as when I was a kid. All familiar with the smell of cardboard and possibilities. Now, I just need to find several refrigerator boxes. Know where I can find some?
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ummm, I'm sure some of the fridge-box dwellers down by the railroad would be happy to rent some space to you, or even let you sit in them for free if you let them sit in your home on a night like tonight. It's cute when my cat wants to sit in a box, but kinda disturbing when my best friend does it!
Posted by: pinky the first | November 28, 2006 at 08:44 PM
My mom loves to tell stories of how I would toss the toys and love! the boxes. She also has photographic evidence that I once ate a newspaper. For fun.
Posted by: kerrianne | November 29, 2006 at 07:25 PM
Wow. You have no idea how badly I want to play inside a refrigerator box now...
When I still lived in Michigan (around the age of 15) my brother & I thought the box that our brand-new fridge came in was the coolest. We climbed in and closed the top - then we would run and jump against the side so it would roll top-over-bottom across the backyard. That was great.
Posted by: Mike | November 29, 2006 at 11:28 PM
That's an awesome picture by the way...
Posted by: Mike | November 29, 2006 at 11:29 PM
oh wow, this brings back a LOT of sense memories, of connecting big boxes together and building forts, tunnels and the like in the basement!
Posted by: Jennifer Fader | December 03, 2006 at 08:49 PM
Cute! Where can I order one of those?
Posted by: The Champ | December 08, 2006 at 09:46 PM