At my signal, unleash hell.--From Galdiator, 2000.
This is a shot of #2 in one of his birthday gifts. Really, every boy needs his own chain mail, right. Also received an axe, a sword, and a shield. #3 has axed pretty much every living creature in this household. This was obviously a gift from a person currently occupying a child free home (aka Mimi).
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Or it was given to you by someone who knew exactly what they were doing. I'm a mom of three, and I know what gifts drove me crazy, but I also know which gifts my kids thought were the coolest! Happy Birthday to #2.
Dropping by from the Comment Club at the MBC. I"m now following you and looking forward to reading your blog!
Thanks! I'm a totally comment slut so I appreciate it:)
I don't feel so bad about the baskets of princess dresses and tiaras and plastic heels and scepters anymore. Nice to know this kind of stuff is forced on families of boys too.
I think my husband was relieved when Q got some boy dress-up stuff and the cross-dressing-toddler era ended... He did like to wear his sisters sparkly princess dresses.
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