The other day I went to an employee sale after work, and I brought home my stuff in a box. Kylee loves it! She thinks it's her own personal toy. She walks around telling me, "My box! My box!" When Branson comes over, they both play in the box. When he's not over, she plays in it by herself. I think for Christmas, instead of buying toys, she might just get a fridge box.
P.S. If you turn your speakers up REALLY loud, and listen really closely, you can hear her snoring in the box after she shouts "night, night!" She does the "honk shew, honk shew" sound that Andy taught her when fake sleeping, except she doesn't get the "honk" part, so it's just "shew, shew, shew, shew".