Mom got home the other day and Cam and I thought it odd that she pulled into the garage, then went over to the front door. She seemed to be dragging something heavy into the house. We did our best to
|"Careful, Mom. Precious cargo!"|
"Good job, Mom!"
It was exactly what we'd been hoping for -- our food! See... our local places seem to not be carrying our kind of food lately, so Mom did something even better -- ordered it over the internet. Why is that better? Are you kidding me?!!? They ship it in ... A BOX!!!
|"All that food ... and a BOX, too!"|
I sized it up for a moment, then ...
|"Ready to launch in 3 ... 2 ... 1 ..."|
|"This is a seriously cool box, Mom! Roomy, too!"|
There was room enough in there for TWO!
|"Oh.... CAMMIE!!! C'mon, Mom. Call her!"|
Mom called Cam in, but she wasn't interested in boxing with me.
|"I totally ❤ this box! Best. One. Yet!!!"|
"This is as close as I'm getting."
I'll get someone to join me in my new box ... I just know it!!!