THE ADVENTURES OF JJ PICKLETOES

It was for me,

sort of. 

There were a couple of things this week that I thought were for me, but now I’m not so sure. 

They both came on Saturday, two big boxes. 

I wonder what is in them? 

Is it something for me? 

My dad got a pocket knife from my grandpa to open the boxes. 

My dad has a pocket knife, that he got from his dad. 

It wasn’t in his pocket. 

Do you think my dad’s dad, my grandfather gave my dad a drawer knife and not a pocket knife? 

I am the only one who asks these kind of questions? 

I don’t actually ask them, but I think them. 

My vocabulary is still limited. 

Now, one big box is open. 

Do you know what is inside? 

Does it really matter? 

That is just a super cool. 

And it is for me. 

The box, I mean. 

What more does a kid really need than a nice cardboard box to play with? 

It turns out that there are chairs in the box. 

Maybe they are for me? 

They look like they are for me, because they don’t have legs and are sitting right on the floor. 

They are just the right height for me. 

What is this? 

A zipper on the bottom. When you open it, you find 4 wooden legs wrapped in foam. 

I can see now that the chairs aren’t for me, they are for the adults. 

Maybe I can use the foam wrapping? 

Yes, I have an idea. 

Sometimes when I am in my jolly jumper, I really get going. 

A couple of times I have hit my head on the door frame, 

I’m sure that has happened to everyone at one time. 

Grandpa put the foam on the doorframe, it seems like a good idea. 

He put a piece of duct tape on the top and bottom of each piece to hold it on tight. 

That is an excellent game. 

Each time I get close to the doorframe, I reach for the foam and try to pull it off. 

It only took a couple of tries and it comes right off. 

We should play this game more often. 

Did you ever get a gift that was for one thing, and you used it for something else? 

Let me know in the comments. 

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