Boo is confined to the house because it is too blasted hot outside to handle wearing a cast and not being able to walk. That means only one thing...FORT time. My kids have not learned the art of fort making. In all my years as a mother it has astonished me that they don't do this. I loved to do this as a kids. I was about to put all the blankets away when I saw the card table up. My thoughts immediately went back to the good ole days of fort building and I knew this meant we had to make a fort.
They were not the best helpers but in the end they loved the fort. They watched movies and colored in it all day long. It really was a perfect summer day..
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