Today Jake told me that he wishes we could buy the game we just returned to the rental store for the Playstation 2.
I told him to ask Santa.
He said defiantly, “well last year he didn’t get me what I wanted.”
I was taken aback.
“Well, why don’t you make a list so you can make sure he knows exactly what you want,” I told him.
“But how will he see the list?” he asked.
“We will go see him and you can tell him what is on your list, plus Santa can see you all the time and he knows what you want” I said. (I really thought I had him here.)
He disappears into his room. (Good he’s making his list so I can start planning NOW)
He returns with a piece of paper and hands it to me. (Fantastic, that was fast so he must not want too much)
It says, “you can get me what I want.”