You can stack ’em, you can nest ’em — but before little hands touch them, you must wash ’em. 

So I did that, as much as you can when the blocks are made of cardboard. And before they were barely dry, someone found them!

These are blocks that Isaiah’s mother remembers, that all our children played with — and now, our grandchildren. 

It’s a little more incentive to tidy up the basement.