Brody and I took a little trip up into the attic and explored a couple of boxes of Staci's old things. Brody really gets excited if I tell him we need to get up in the attic.
Brody just loves climbing up the ladder even if I am right behind him ready to catch him if he falls.
Up in the attic, it is a very different part of the house and Brody finds it fascinating. As we looked at various items in the box, Brody came across a little squeaky toy. He asked me what it was and for some reason the phrase Box Hopper popped into my brain. What a great start to a story! Once upon a time there was this creature that lived in the attic boxes called a Box Hopper... I guess I'll have to finish that story later!

2 comments:
I thought perhaps we had a bird in our attic but now I'm thinking we have our own box hopper.
Awww. He looks so cute in my old t-shirt!
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