So, I had been surfing around on Craigslist to see if I could find some cheap things for Troy to play with. Some bigger stuff, like a little playhouse, kitchen, or something. So, something lit a fire up under Mom's butt and she went buckwild at Wal-Mart this morning without us knowing. She came in with a kitchen, couch, basketball goal, and shopping cart. He loves everything. We set it all up in his little pen and it now looks like he's got his very own bachelor pad. All he needs is a toilet and he's all set.
Here are some pics of him hanging out in his new crib. He refused to nap the whole day, because he was having so much fun. He knows how to hold the glass to the icebox door and press it against the ice maker and then he'll sip from it.
I'm totally jealous. I would have killed for a kitchen like this when I was a kid.
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