(I was looking at another blog where there were children in a cardboard box, with windows cut out, and a door, etc.)
Micah: Mom, when I grow up, I want to live in a box like that.
Me: Really? What would you do in the box?
Me: What would you play with?
Micah: Stuff I brought into the box.
Me: What kind of stuff?
Micah: You know, grass, and the sun.
Clearly we adults are not the only one's missing the warm weather!