Box of Shame

Not too long ago, I bought a stroller for our newest addition. It sat in the box for weeks, while the twins repeatedly asked "when are we going to put the stroller together?" Niles and I thought, - how sweet, they're so excited for this baby they even want to help get his stroller ready for him. We couldn't have been more wrong. At the final request to open "the box" NIles caved and project stroller commenced. Within minutes of the stroller parts removal, London and Soren had the box and were about their own business for the rest of the morning. Niles and I each had an "Ah, we're suckers" moment - they were after the BOX the entire time! They named it the "box of shame" and it has since supplied hours of endless entertainment for them. We've considered replacing their Christmas gifts with empty boxes. :)







The Lone man on project stroller assembly - Poor Niles.