Today is our sixth anniversary. We had a nice night out on Friday thanks to babysitting by the ever-amazing Overbeek family, but today, Dan had to leave on a week-long business trip. Kate and I took him to the airport first thing, before church. I knew he'd be sorry he missed this little moment, but I had the camera handy . This afternoon, Kate was playing with her toys and I was vacuuming the living room. I turned around for a minute, and when I looked back at Kate, she was sitting in her toybox like she had been there her whole life.

I still have no idea how she got there, but she sat in the box and played happily for a while.

She also apparently had no exit strategy. She tried to get out, but eventually I had to help her, whereupon she immediately turned around and starting fussing to get back in the toybox. I think this probably sums up what we'll be doing in the next few days.

So these photos are for Dan. I love you and I'm glad we've been married for six years. Kate loves you and hopes you bring her a cool toy from your business trip.