Monday, June 16, 2008


When all you have around the house are boys' toys, you have to improvise when it comes to feeding your "baby". Long before we knew whether we'd be adopting boys or girls, I purchased two baby dolls (who could pass as either boys or girls). Our boys have not shown too much interest in these dolls until today. They've been playing with them all morning. They've given them rides in the dump-truck, rides on a toy pig, baths, and naps. But, when it came time to eat, they decided that the closest thing they had in the house to a bottle was a matchbox car. Whatever works!

1 comment:

Amalama said...

SO cute and inventive!

Amy Fabu