The true object of all human life is play. Earth is a task garden; heaven is a playground.
Gilbert K. Chesterton
Gilbert K. Chesterton
| Busy at play. We don't know the reason for the box. |
| In her world, every table exists to climb. |
| Stick the napkin in the empty passion fruit. |
| Mix them up, and I'll wager you can't find the napkin! |
| Add a grill and you have the makings here of a great dad someday. |
| He can cook, hold a kid, and still look cool in shades. |