Fort Graham

It's official, we're in the fort business! Isaac has been really into hiding under blankets lately, so we thought the natural progression would be to move on to forts. So tonight was the night.

I'm not really sure where Dad got his fort building skills from, but it was a little touch and go to get started. I've never been in a tent that didn't include a few clothes pins and low spots...but I guess the architecture was getting the best of him!

Not to mention that his helper wasn't always the greatest of helpers! In fact, at one point Isaac was standing on the roof and BAM...the giraffe buttress came flying down and bumped Ike on the head. I was a little afraid we weren't going to get him to go in the fort again...

but thankfully he went right in! There were a few tears, an ice pack and some dirty looks, but we made it inside with a smile.

The fort definitely took some abuse. I think we only had to rebuild it three times and more or less make repairs every time he left it. But I'm pretty sure he had a great time!