We make-a fort

Cecily woke up sick yesterday morning around 3 am.  She was feeling much better by about 10 am, but we were stuck home for the whole day.  As I was attempting to put clean sheets on our bed (thanks to Cecily), Parker grabbed the sheet and ran out into the living room yelling "We make-a fort! We maka fort!

...so we made a fort.

Eventually, said fort evolved into a truck that Parker was using to carry stuff around for our Garage Sale (my Dad bought garage sale stuff over in Jared's truck earlier in the day).

Parker is driving, Cecily is playing the role of Uncle Jared:

Did I mention that this girl is full-on crawling now?  This means no more peace for Mama.  That & Daddy has to put up the baby gate this weekend.