Just an observation or two today. Larry Potter and Hoover are 8 and 5 respectively. Aside from maybe 2 of each of their presents, all of them have to have parental supervision in some way. Isn't the point of toys to occupy the kids without my help? But, I am sucking it up because it is Christmas vacation and I'd rather assign a schedule to the adult-supervision-required "toys" than walk downstairs and see the glitter/slime/gummy apocalypse. A small sampling of what they received: The Dairy Queen Blizzard Maker, A Smithsonian Gummy bug kit, 550 piece puzzle, Mine your own gemstone kit, a book and supplies for inventing things, and Orbeez. Merry Christmas to me, apparently.
|It's like playing with gigantic caviar, but less fun.|
Must go now. I have to soak a Chia Spongebob. The fun just doesn't stop around here!