Wednesday. Nothing extra-ordinary about today. There are 18 days until Christmas. Parker is enjoying the Countdown to Christmas activity on the fridge. He peels back the days to reveal a cute little ornament on the tree. He has also sorted all of the presents under the tree into "piles" of who they belong to. He has a pile. With 4 presents. Jason has a pile. With 3 presents. Mommy has a pile. With 1 present.
One of our morning conversations went a little something like this:
P: "mommy, can you get me a shirt with a wolf on it?"
A: "a wolf? like a real one or a fake one?"
P: "a white one. you know, with red and black on it."
A: "like the huskies?"
P: "YES! the st. cloud state huskies, you're so smart, mommy."