Funny, why can we fathers not resist the temptation to get in the fort? I guess we miss portions of our childhood and want relive that joy and fun. I used to enjoy placing the couch cushions on the couch so that there was a hollow chamber inside, surely the most stereotypical fort we all made as kids. The best part of those forts were reaching deep into the couch to see if there were any quarters among the food crumbs and pocket sand that seemed to accumulate in those things.
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