Monday, December 20, 2010
It's Starting...
My younger son asked if he could open a present today--just one. When told no, he wandered off and came back to ask again about twenty minutes later. Put that scenario on a repeat cycle, and you have my day in a nutshell. The gift in the photograph is not one of his.
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I understand your son because I do that with my wife. Her mom sent a bunch of presents and I'm like "lets open them! We have no adult supervision to tell us no. C'mon!"
She stays strong. Legend is weak.
Awesome! I always try to get my husband to TELL me what my gifts are. He never does, but it's still fun to bug him.
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