I love my boxes!

So we're at Times today to watch over the Freight people who will pack Rony's stuff. I asked Chloe, who is happily jumping on all the boxes of Uncle Rony, to smile for a picture on my phone camera. So she's prepping herself for the smile when she notices something. Thing is, Mr. Freight-man-who-is-listing-all-the-stuff is next to her writing down details. She turns to him and says...

"Smile daw."

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha. Even Mr. Freight man couldn't hide the giggles.

She had an awful lot of fun with the boxes. She was jumping on all of them, yelling "Darna", before we finally got her to take a quick bath because she was all sweaty. Of course, when she came back from the bath and saw that all the boxes were gone, Chloe was quite disturbed. "What happened to the boxes, Mommy? No more boxes?!?" said Chloe.

After a few hours of packing all of Rony's stuff, a short trip to McDonalds, and a drive back to Frisco, Chloe finally settled down for her afternoon nap... at 6pm.