For the longest time Chance has been in our words a "toy hoarder." He tries to carry as many things as he can. For a solution this past year we had last year's Easter bucket to put his toys in. He carried it around pretty much all day long everyday. It went with us in the car, to Gran's house, and outside as he climbed in his fort or just running around. He was very particular on what could be placed in the bucket. You knew it was a very priced possession when it earned a place in the "the bucket." Most times the contents consisted of his Toy Story characters and army men. The bucket had seen better days. The handle was no longer there and duct tape held it together. I am sad to say that this phase has ended and the infamous bucket is no longer a fixture in our little guy's hands. I just want to remember these little things that just pass in a blink of an eye. Pictures of "The Bucket."
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