We went out and got Hans a playhouse. I thought that we would store it in the basement until spring came and we could put it with the swing set. When I woke up in the morning Mark had put it together in the family room and it can't be moved unless it is taken apart. I had to leave to go to masters class and grandma was watching Hans. While I was gone he played in it the whole time. He loves to fall out of the window. When Mark and I tried to go in the house and play with him he wouldn't let us in, although he let Wicket in.





Wicky is such a fun and playful dog. Hans loves to play with her. She follows us around and is very protective of Hans.