Sam and I frequently take "nature walks" so we can find rocks and sticks (for sword fights, of course). Sam filled a bucket with sticks so I thought it would be fun to make something out of it... something that is not meant to wound another person. Sam has been asking to build a tree house for weeks but we don't have a tree. We built this instead. This should hold him over for a few years.
And here is Lars. Sigh. He's such a good baby. He is learning how to spit out his medications though. Zut!