Guess What Came in the Mail Yesterday!

...on second thought, don't bother. You won't guess.

 
 It was a box...

 
 ...and in the box was this...cube. Two black garbage bags and a whole lotta packing tape wrapped around something...

 
 Bobo! Bobo's been living in Utah for awhile. (Not really living. Bobo's not real.)

 
 Bobo* was given to us when Little Boy visited the hospital last December. (He's fine now. He had a stomach virus and got super dehydrated. We were only there for a day and a half.) It was almost Christmas, so I guess people were being extra generous?

Anyway, we were in Utah, visiting Little Boy's grandparents. And we couldn't bring Bobo back home on the plane. So The Grandparents let Bobo stay over for a bit.

Bobo also inspired the stuffed-animal drive that my mom and I had for the local hospital last month. Bobo's big, and probably pretty expensive. I wanted to pay it forward. We'll be having another drive in a few months.

 
Welcome home, Bobes.

*We named Bobo after King Juan el Bobo, who was a character on an episode of Dora that was on at the hospital. Isaac, who speaks better Spanish than I do, says that "bobo" means "silly."