This brings back such terrific memories of my childhood with my brother. In addition to pillow forts of epic status, whenever a box big enough for him to fit in came to the house, I would shut him up in it and roll it around the floor - we called it Playing Box. I even think he liked it, but that might just be my guilty conscience...
This brings back such terrific memories of my childhood with my brother. In addition to pillow forts of epic status, whenever a box big enough for him to fit in came to the house, I would shut him up in it and roll it around the floor - we called it Playing Box. I even think he liked it, but that might just be my guilty conscience...
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