The kids have gotten more use than ever out of the play house. They spend hours in there playing, and each time we come back from a vacation or weekend get away, the first thing they do is run out to the play house. Last year Brian and Brianna slept up in the loft one summer night, and we have been saying that one of these nights, they'd do it again. This time Bricen got to go along too. There are many reasons I love my husband. For this post I love him for the night he spent in that hot little play house, on that uncomfortable mat that was too small for an adult man and two kids, creating memories for them that will last a lifetime. What a great daddy!
Bricen is ready to go
Not sure if you notice... but that bottom window pane on the left hand side. Yeah, it is missing and a Rose art box is covering the hole where the glass used to be.
On a separate occasion not too far before this sleepover, the kids were playing outside. Brianna came inside and in a very serious voice said, "Mommy come here" "Why?" I asked. To summarize the story, Brianna was swinging one of Bricen's boots around in a circle and it slipped out of her hand and flew right into the window pane on the door. Her heart sank, she couldn't even eat dinner that night because she felt so bad. We didn't get upset, especially because she didn't try to hide it, she came and got us right away and confessed. One of those accidents you see on TV or hear about, well it happened to Brianna. So, for now a cardboard box is doing the trick.
They tried to convience me that I could fit up there too. I politely declined and came inside to my air conditioned house and flannel sheets with a bed all to my self.
A good night was had by all!
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