So all day yesterday my oldest son (5) keeps asking me to build him a "house." I finally get a minute after dinner is cleaned up and we sit down and build him that "house" he'd been waiting for all day. He wanted a fence in the back for his animals and a dock in the front for his pirate ship - yikes. It was a fun little project and he was pleased with the outcome. But it only survived a short while before King Kong aka younger brother came along and destroyed it.
And here's a photo of King Kong himself. So scary looking it's hard not to give those cheeks a kiss.