Petting

I forgot to mention a story...Thanks for the reminder Mom!

Last night as I was petting Hagen's hair before he went to sleep, he reached up and said he wanted to "pet my eye glasses". What?

I soon figured out he wanted to pet my eye brows. So we sat there...in the dark...noise maker blaring...just petting each other's eye brows...aww...

I just spent my lunch hour going to Dollar General (always feel like a winner in there...ugh, hate that place) and bought a bunch of crappy toys to award a big dump! Cars, snakes, lizards, books, etc. Now what to do...do I wrap each one separately or just put them in a basket and he can pick one when he does it? Ladies? A little help here.

XO,
Carrie