When Andrew got up this morning he said, "We got you Skittles. Do you want to open your package?" as he and Stephen started ripping paper. I'm sure it was much more fun than my methodical unwrapping.
Andrew is really into birthdays (or any celebration) because it usually calls for cake or some other sweet treat, the only food category from which he enthusiastically eats. Yesterday he helped me make my sister's Nasty Chocolate Cake but failed to eat dinner so he didn't get any. Maybe tonight will be better.
He's also been hinting all week that maybe I would like a Tow Mater or a Sticker race car for my birthday (Indian giver?). Unfortunately, no one got me either.
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