I admit it. I’m a sucker when it comes to the latest and greatest toys … the ones that light up, sound off, whiz around and generally eat a few batteries a week. So this post is for my dear husband who always says “when I was little, we were happy with a box and a stick.” To which I promptly begin to sell the educational merits of Fisher-Price’s newest lineup. But … if a picture is truly worth a thousand words, then apparently all you really need is a box and your jammies on a Sunday morning. Oh, and it wouldn’t hurt to have a slide and a cool Uncle Kory willing to send you flying head first down the curvy part.

Yep. Sometimes it’s not about how perfect the composition is or getting just the right lighting. It’s about catching those perfectly imperfect moments. They fly by as fast as you can say “Go again, Uncle Kory, again.”