Boxed up

Kids and boxes eh, always the same. Despite the fact that only yesterday we were in one of Edinburgh's largest toy shops, Finlay spent a large chunk of today inside this box (his own choice I might add). It was a cave, a house and a spaceship. Then it was a monster as he was stabbing it with his new sword. At least it kept him quiet for a while.

The quiet was welcomed as I spent most of this morning talking to either Susie or Grandparents on the phone. Yesterday afternoon Susie had to take Brody to Sick Kids on doctor's instruction as he had what turned out to be bronchiolitis. Thankfully he improved overnight and was back home this afternoon.