Christmas eve, Son went to his fathers for the day, which gave me time to wrap the Santa presents that were hidden in the shed. After all the wrapping was done, I went upstairs to my parents for dinner and drinkie-winkies and to wait for Son to come home. We exchanged presesnts with them and let me tell you , I am still Daddy's Spoiled Little Girl! Son made out pretty well with them too.
Christmas Morning, Santa left this pile for Son:
Son expressed his disappointment at the smallness of the size. FINE. Let's call Santa to come and get ALL of them, if you are going to be ungrateful. And Son's tune changed QUICKLY.
Note to Self: Small pile again next year!
Son is on the floor right now, reading the directions for this:
He is asking for my help and since I am playing Full Time Mom this week, I am going to crawl around on the floor with him. I don't know how much I will be around this week but I hope your Christmas Holiday was a wonderful as mine!