Our friend Ella was over to play this morning, and the kids decided to make a fort.
Ella arranged the kitchen, while Milo coped with the walls and roofing.
Upon completion of construction, Ella stood up to survey the new digs. “This doesn’t look good,” she announced, pointing to the blanket drapings. “None of the colors match. You need to take them down.”
“Arg!” said Milo. “Ok!” And he stomped around, removing the offending blankets.