We built a fort last weekend, it was awesome. Will immediately recognized it as a new fun place to be. No girls allowed except mom.
Mostly we just played with toys and read books in the fort. The sounds of fun were very interesting to Duke so he joined us for a lot of the playing. Also Duke broke the fort a lot so Erin had to spend a lot of time outside the fort making repairs.
At some point Will got tired of sitting around and started exploring. He discovered he could climb in and out of the fort via the couch, so did this over and over for quite a long time while I sat and read the Dora book.
We also played peekaboo some with the blanket-roof.
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There's a sort of primal satisfaction that comes with fort building. Must come from a survival instinct.
That's it, I'm building a fort.
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