|SO him right now. Whenever he's the center of attention, |
he's got his hands in his mouth
All he asked for was a pocket knife. Unfortunately, he saw the one Grandma bought him before it was wrapped. Unfortunately, he told me so. Unfortunately, I took it back since the surprise was ruined. Or so he thought. Feefs helped me wrap the presents with the threat that if he even hinted about a single present he had to forfeit a Christmas present of his own to replace it. He was pretty excited to help me wrap the pocket knife in a layer of heavy duty packaging tape over the wrapping paper. :) It was the last present he opened and all the kids got in on the
aggravation excitement of trying to get it undone, all the while guessing what it could be.
A good day for my boy on his last day of being eight.