box clever

One of my earliest memories is of being kicked across my granny's stone kitchen floor in a box by my 2 uncles (who were about 13 and 15), cackling loudly as my head whipped back by the force of each skid. I was maybe 2 1/2, 3 years old. I still remember how much fun it was.

The fact that my uncle's both knew it was probably not that great an idea to kick a toddler across the floor made it so much funnier and the danger element added to it all, I remember feeling very, very, very happy.

Ahhh. The fun you can have with a box!

This week this box has been a pirate ship, a cat bed, a storage container, a space ship and an animal house. How's that for recycling?!