Clayton in a box

We have been packing up boxes of our stuff in anticipation of selling our townhome and buying a "real home". Really, we are growing out of the town home and want something with a little more room, garage and a yard to call our own. Sometimes I think about all the things that we think we need and I can't help feel that we are so spoiled. We have so much and it seems so little is expected from us.

I digress, back to the topic. As I mentioned we have been packing up boxes so we have quite a few empty boxes lying around. One box just happened to be sitting empty and open on the couch, but low and behold it wasn't really empty, a little boy had crawled in. Boo, there is a Clayton in the box!