mind reading

I am pretty sure that Patrick can read my mind, which is kinda of weird. About two months ago, in the heart of finishing up my Christmas shopping I ran across this most adorable K's Kids Igor Stacking Giraffe that attaches to a stroller at TJ Max and bought it for Christmas for Nick. Ultimately we opened it early as Mommy really wanted to play with it. When I opened it I found a nice little advertisment for K's Kids toys, they make adorable stuff. Sure, I should be focused "child development" angle of the toy, but frankly, who really cares? A rock could be labeled as "child developmental if one lets an advertising firm spend 5 minutes with it.

I saw this amazing Blue Dinosaur filled with toys balls in the advertisement so I went to K's Kids Toy site and checked on it. I so had to have this but then thought that spending a large sum of money on more baby related products would be a bad thing. I did consider buying and giving it to Patrick but felt he would see through my thin veil of deceit. I filed Mr. Dinosaur away in my brain for next year's Christmas present for Nick. Then Patrick asked me if I was privy to Belly Gifts? I had heard of them as several advertisements had come with my gift bags from the hospital. He said he had ordered something from them for Nick and I, and I would not be able to guess what it was. Being a smart ass, I went to the site and had a look, and ran across the magical Dinosaur again. I thought, maybe? Maybe?! Then I thought, no way... and moved on.

So Christmas morning Nick and I, well I mostly...opened the GIANT box from Belly Gifts and there was the magical blue dinosaur with his ball army. WOW! I am still amazed and shocked. Patrick you are truly amazing!