Yes, 20 years. I said HIS reunion. NOT mine. Not yet at least!
Anyway, as I was shoving things into closets and under the beds, you know, cleaning the house, I noticed the bigger of the little L's was out of site. In our case, OUT of site, means IN trouble. I found him downstairs on Seriously Daddy's laptop.
This is a small tidbit of our conversation...
Me - "L, what are you doing on SD's computer?"
L - "I have to email a guy."
Me - "What guy"
L- "Just a guy I know"
Me- "You know a guy and you email him?"
L- "Yeah, I need to email a guy who can buy Santa for me."
Me- "Umm, you know a guy who can buy you Santa?"
L- "Yes, mom. Geez."
Me"- "L, why do you want to buy Santa?"
L- "Because he makes all of the toys I want. If I own him, then I don't have to wait for Christmas."
Me- "Get off SD's computer. We need to talk."
_______________________________________Here's me being slightly concerned that my three year old knows a guy that can get him Santa. What happens when I tell him to go to bed and he decides to email that guy? Does that guy know a guy who knows a guy who can take care of business? Maybe I need to start sleeping with one eye open...
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