Monday, December 10

santa baby

So we're eating dinner last night, and I ask the little man about whether he saw Santa this weekend while he was at his dad's.

He said, “No, I already saw Santa.”

“Oh, I didn’t know that. When did you see him?” I asked.

“At the Tacoma Dome, remember.....he was sitting in the middle when I went to that stupid show!?”

Trying not to laugh I said, “Well, yeah, I remember you telling me you saw him. I just didn’t know you went and sat on his lap and talked to him.”

The conversation went on and I asked him what he told Santa he wanted for Christmas.

“A car I can drive” he replied.

After explaining he was too young to drive a car he told me he meant one of those kid cars.....like the one I had that Steve Bauer sat on and broke when I was a kid. I then told him he might be a bit too big for one of those.

“That’s okay. I told him if he couldn’t find one of them I’d take anything.....well, anything except girl stuff.”

That’s my kid!

4 comments:

kilax said...

What a cutie :)

wgathen said...

Jack at 5 years old is so anti-girl right now it frustrating. He won't even play over one of his best friend Paige's house because, "She's a girl and there's nothing fun to do over there." Wait 10-12 years Jack, they'll be plenty fun to do. Only then, it's going to be tougher to get her to want to play with you.

Marni said...

He is such a boy... all boy...

Freak Magnet said...

I always wanted one of those cars. A barbie one. I never got one. I was poor. And deprived. You should buy me a real car to make me feel better.