I'll be the first to admit I don't understand the appeal of all the games boys play. Trains are fun, sure, but hours of constant tracks? I get racing cars, but how many times do they really have to go around the speedway?
As if I wasn't confused already, the boys invented the "turtle game" this weekend. They put on their hooded bath towels, crawl on the floor like turtles and pretend to eat each other?!?!
I have absolutely no idea what to make of this, I am stumped.
But, I sure did enjoy the laughing coming from the playroom!
With daddy right in the middle of the fun!
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