When I was little, one of my favorite things to do was to build a fort out of blankets and sheets in my room and spend all day in it, playing with toys and listening to music and reading books. It’s been a long time so I’m definitely rusty with the construction, but thankfully Jonas didn’t know the difference. (He encouraged me every step of the way, saying, “Good job building, MaMa!”) We had fun hanging out inside it, piled up on blankets and pillows, reading books.
