Yesterday Tyler, AnnaMarie, and Katie all came over to hang out and have dinner. They are just in town for the month doing medical rotations, and we are really having fun with them so close! Dad and Tyler were grilling, so Katie and I were playing in the backyard. I was getting a little bored, so Mom pulled out some old Christmas storage boxes we were going to throw away and put them in the middle of the grass. She then said, "Jaxon, HURRY! Come get in your Toboggan...or is it a space ship??" I hurried out to the backyard, looked at the box, looked at mom, looked back at the box and then jammed my little fists onto my hips. I said, "MOM! THAT is a box! That is JUST A BOX!" Everyone thought that was pretty funny, but Uncle Tyler took matters into his own hands to prove me wrong. He plopped me in the box, hooked a toy golf club through the handle hole, and started pulling me around the backyard at full speed. He would often dump me out on purpose, which I thought was hilarious. I was loving every minute. Eventually the handle would rip open and we would move to another box. By the time dinner was ready we had been through 4 boxes and Uncle Tyler was WORN OUT! What a great time!

Dad the super Griller! (And Notice...it's January, and we're wearing shorts!)
! Uncle Tyler getting his work out for the day!
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