Wednesday, October 26, 2011

Cubby Cage

So how did we end up using that enormous old crock?

As a Cubby crock, of course.

He thinks it's pretty awesome, too.

P.S. He actually requests to be put in this crock, from which he cannot get out by himself. And I am only too happy to put him there while he's eating, because it contains the mess so handily. Happiness all around.

8 comments:

Sherry said...

I can't imagine an active little boy like Cubby wanting to be put there! Cute pictures.

Anonymous said...

excellent place for an ice cream cone

Anonymous said...

Could that child be any happier? I don't see how! Beth

Phoo-D said...

Adorable!

tu mere said...

It's great that they're programmed to just love their own special places. What a bonus that he can't get out by himself yet, and it's sturdy enough not to worry about tipping over. The eating thing was inspiration.

Anonymous said...

Is there a more delightful smile anywhere in the world?

sheila said...

Use the crock to make vinegar with all that cider you made.

Domestic Dilettante said...

Kind of reminds you of the corn and the bundt pan, no?