Once a boy always a boy

Last Friday Dan brought home a long tube for the boys to play with. Who would have thought that a tube would be a great toy? Only a boy, or a man that used to be a boy. Just another reason for me to be thankful for my wonderful husband, who just also happens to be a wonderful father. Even while at work, he is thinking of us.

That evening on the porch, we all played with that tube for almost an hour. We rolled ball after ball through the tube, tossing it in the air and hitting the ceiling. We used it as a trumpet and a telephone and anything else creative little boys could think of. I was able to capture a couple of pictures of Nathan and Drew playing with it. What great memories!