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Originally Posted by ratbastid
Or the months and months of whining and wheedling and begging leading up to Christmas.
Methinks he doth rejoice too much. You only go over the top like that when you've got something to prove. Notice how often he looks back to make sure his mom is watching his little performance? Like, Look, mommy and daddy! How happy I am mommy and daddy bought me the thing I've been begging and begging and begging them for. See, mommy and daddy? Happy! Happy happy! Yay for this wonderful thing I've begged and pestered and annoyed you for! See? It was really really worth it to buy it for me; for lo, how happy I now am!
Ick. This is why I'm not having children.
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yep. I completely agree. I'll have children, but they'll be taught how to handle gifts a little bit differently.....
reminds me of my 5 year old sister last Christmas, she's a good kid. opened all of her presents and asked at the end, "where's the rest? is that all I get?" after opening probably $500 worth of barbie pink plastic shit she had begged for the entire year.