Play dates

The boys had a couple of days to play with their friend, I.  The three of their little minds never cease to come up with creative ways to use blankets, pillows, and containers.

Here they are in their “hideout” behind the couch:

Here are the “cars” they were riding in:

And then, of course, Lincoln had to empty the bookcase.  Nothing frustrates me more than walking into the toy room and seeing a mess like this.  I would love to know what possesses my 2 year old to take every book off of the shelf and make a monster pile.  Maybe he thinks he can read by osmosis through his feet?