Tuesday, December 21, 2010
The thing was that he never changed his mind. It was all he was talking about. Then about a week or so ago his teacher pulled me aside and said he REALLY wanted a Spanish talking Buzz Lightyear. I was feeling a little down that day and called Santa at work and gave him the news. We were in need of a Spanish talking Buzz Lightyear, and fast. Santa agreed and ordered his elves at Amazon to get to work on it.
How many more years will the magic last? Not that long. Why not? I was happy that we were going to make his dream come true!
That night I was feeling a little smug and asked him what he wanted Santa to bring him. So he says, "A Spanish talking Buzz Lightyear with floaties so he can swim with me, and a remote control so he can pick the apples off the top of the apple tree at Papa's."
Huh? Where did that come from?
So I gather myself and say, "Honey I don't know if Santa knows how to make all that extra stuff." While laughing and running away, my baby says to me, "No Mama, his elves will make it."
I've been known to get my craft on, but let's hope that the professionals at the North Pole are much craftier than I am!