It's not a box.

ahh...it starts young.

 

"go away momma!!"  He sat there with his cardboard lady for 15 minutes before I could pull him away. Every time I came around the corner he'd say "Go away, Momma." He even cozied up to her and pointed to her belly button. She's lucky she didn't get raspberries, like I get all the time. 

Sometimes you need a little room from your momma