London spent most of Super Bowl Sunday building this fort. He was so proud of his work! Still, he was generous and allowed Violet to play in it a little before she went to bed. He was so proud in fact, that he decided to sleep in it! I tried to snooze nearby but Violet was a fuss -- getting ready to deal with a bad cold -- so I turned on the alarm and hoped for the best. Blu came in pretty early from his night in the city and I rushed downstairs just as he began tearing down the fort. I didn't want him to step on London or throw him around thinking he was a couch cushion. (He's 36 lbs max.)
In the morning, London joined us downstairs for breakfast in tears. He as so hurt that his fort was gone. But alas, there are many more forts to build in the future.