On the one hand, I feel bad about lying to my son, but on the other hand, boy I wish I had thought of this before.
With Christmas coming, Seamus has started seeing Santa all over on tv, in stores, etc and it has really peaked his curiosity. Yesterday we looked at the toy catalog and talked about how Santa gives presents to good boys and girls. He's not my baby anymore, he kept picking out "bigger boy" (he's a big boy, the older kids are bigger boys) toys like Spiderman and Ironman stuff.
At first this struck him as very cool, free presents, but as the day wore on it started to concern him a little more. Every so often, he'll make a comment like "So, bad boys and girls don't get any presents?" or "How does Santa know if you're being bad?"
I expect things to be pretty tame around our house between now and Dec 25th.
A celebration of all that is good in life despite dealing with a terrible illness, Cystic Fibrosis. When Seamus first started talking, he would say "Mugga Bugga" when he was having fun. This blog is a record of a childhood filled with fun.
Monday, November 17, 2008
Thursday, November 6, 2008
We win!
Conversation Tuesday night:
"Do I win if Barack Obama wins?"
"Yes, Sweetie, we all win."
"Does Spiderman win if Barack Obama wins?"
"Yes"
"Does Captain America win if Barack Obama wins?"
"Yes, Honey, we all win if Barack Obama wins."
He paused...
"How about Spidergirl?"
"Do I win if Barack Obama wins?"
"Yes, Sweetie, we all win."
"Does Spiderman win if Barack Obama wins?"
"Yes"
"Does Captain America win if Barack Obama wins?"
"Yes, Honey, we all win if Barack Obama wins."
He paused...
"How about Spidergirl?"
Wednesday, November 5, 2008
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