She pushed them around, pounded on them, giggled at the flaps, played with Buddy and then of course we played ten different versions of peek-a-boo for most of the afternoon.
Then Joe came home from work and the real fun began. I can make my baby girl laugh, but Joe can really get her going. She was squealing and rolling all over, attacking Joe and the boxes. Nothing makes me happier in the whole world than watching them laugh and play together.
|I don't know who is having more fun in the big box... Joe or Caroline?|