I have never been so happy to see toys being packed in boxes in my life.
I only wish they could stay there forever.
For one whole week, I will not have to a.) clean up any toys, b.) locate any missing toy parts, and c.) hear any annoying popping ball poppers, singing lawn mowers, or talking farms.
Hallelujah for boxed up, silent toys!
Monday, July 27, 2009
Hallelujah!
Posted by The Watsons at 3:33 PM
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4 comments:
Not so fast, Jenn. The talking farm echos from a sealed box, in Spanish, as I type. Plus, didn't you buy some toys for the airplane ride? I will not miss the lawnmower...it is fantastically loud.
Daddy Daniel
Maybe those boxes will be the ones that get lost in transit?
If they get lost in transit, you will have to go to the store and buy more!
Don't worry, Nana is on her way to save the day!
Love,
Mom
I am patiently waiting for an update...i won't give you too much grief, because i know you've only had cable/internet service for 2 days....
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