Lego My Lego

Itty bitty pieces make big imaginations.  In the past weeks, new Lego lovers were born in Greta and Jack. I am thrilled. Derek and I both played with Legos as kids. I Think they are better at it than I was. All I remember is building the same make of racecar to torture my hampster with repeatedly...Poor Cinnamon.

So far, Greta has built a petstore, and many houses with elevators.  She even integrates her tiny Lalaloopsy dolls and pet.  Jack has made rockets and car/planes.  Look out, world.

She smiles because she has yet to step on one.

He can barely stop for a picture.

They get to fill up that tub with all the little pieces they can fit.  Derek researched the best way to pack it all in.

Peeking through portals.