Empty Box

I got some things in the mail the other day and gave Allan the box to play with while he's in the kitchen. It's his new favorite downstairs toy. He throws it at the dogs, pushes it all over the place, and now sits on it, thanks to Papa. My dad stopped by Friday morning and got to see Allan in action with the box. Dad taught him to turn the box over and sit on it. He thought that was the neatest thing ever. Now when he sees the box he has to sit on it. Then he'll get up and sit back down right away. Unfortunately, in the video he was in a fussy mood. He sits on the box, but you get to see him come whining to me and want to be picked up. Oops, just a rare glimpse of Allan.