After being stuck in the house with a cold for three straight days, Troy appears to be bored out of his mind. Tonight, I caught him attempting to build a fort, or a spaceship, or something out of the chairs from his little table. The funniest part was watching him try to line them up so meticulously. He'd get the feet on one side lined up, only to have the feet on the other side pull apart. Then, he'd line that side up again, only to have the feet on the first side pull apart. Back and forth, getting more and more frustrated at the stupidity and audacity of these disobedient chair legs. It was almost OCD. Eventually, he gave up and cast the chairs to the side to deal with their justified and deserving fate of being ceremoniously ignored.
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