Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Building in the Basement

Peeper talked me into going downstairs to play for a while this evening.

"C'mon! It's a beautiful day to go downstairs!"

 While we were there, she spent her time constructively. This is my birthday cake. She also sang to me. (Three days early.)

What's going on here? Why has she put padding in this storage basket?

Oh, of course. It's a chair.

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