When I was growing up, my brothers and I used to build forts when the weather was bad...in Cleveland, Ohio, this would be when it was either raining cats and dogs or when there was three feet of snow on the ground and school was finally cancelled. I think Avery is going to have a very different childhood than me. Apparently, we now build forts when it is too stinkin' hot to even
think about leaving the house to go to the grocery store.
Fort Jean.
"Here I am, Mommy!"
No girls allowed!!
Avery makes an exception for Mommy (sorry, Haley).
Avery loves going in and out of the fort.
Our fort loses a little height after Avery starts tearing down load-bearing supports. Do you see Avery's head?
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