Whenever a cardboard box enters my house, I have to race to get it into the garage, break it down, and hide it behind the trash can. If Gage sees it, it ends up being converted into a race car covered in stickers and crayon. That's all fine and fun, but then he wants to keep it for weeks. He cries when it's time to get rid of it. If Savannah sees it, she turns it into a cat fort. She sews pillows for them, adds dangly toys, feathers, etc. Usually the cats ignore them, but this time, Lola loves it. It's been here for weeks. And there's more -- bigger ones -- that I've put in her room because I'm tired of them being in the way.
