Growing up my brothers and I always were making tents out of chairs and the table. We'd keep them up for weeks and weeks until my mom would have to force us to take them down. I loved those tents and thought X was old enough to enjoy his first big tent.
The tent!
The door to the tent.
Just another view. I am very proud of it.
Playing around
He loved the twinkle lights.
Eating breakfast the next morning.
Matt messing around
And X following suit.
Silly boy.
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