The Box of Shame...

We received a package in the mail.  As anyone with kids knows, it's not the present inside that's fun, but the box.

My oldest calls me over - "Mommy!  Mommy!  Come see!"

This is what I see, my youngest folded herself and her blanket into the box.  Oh, and my sweet oldest daughter had lovingly written on the box...

"Box of Shame"

 And speaking of shame - here's my little brother after his girlfriend had lovingly demonstrated why he needed a haircut.