The Eyes of the Beholder

We've never been thrilled to live within a stones throw from a city warehouse. We shouldn't complain though. It's fairly quiet and doesn't have any noxious smells or anything.

But I'm pretty sure in the minds of our two little boys, having a warehouse with trucks and pallets and forklifts and stuff RIGHT OUT THE WINDOW must be what heaven is like. ;-)

Here is Benjamin a few minutes ago, soaking in the love. -M

P.S. Lest I forget, the choo choo trains run right behind the warehouse so when the trees are bare like now, every 15 minutes or so, he has just another reason to squeal with delight!