So Noah gets out of the bath tonight and he's wrapping himself up just dying to tell me something and I look at him as to say...
Spit it out!' He says "Mom, I was talking to you earlier and I looked down at Scarlett on the floor and I just glanced up, I didn't mean to, but I just glanced and my eyes saw.... um, I saw....um, I think one of my presents?!?!.... I didn't mean to, I wasn't looking for it, my head just went up and I saw...." Me- "Who says it's for you?!" Yea, right like he was gonna buy that one.... Crap! I failed :( He's never seen one before and this one was from Santa so I quickly went to his room to tuck him in and asked him about it. He said he felt very bad he'd seen it but he was happy it was in there and then he said he said he knew it was his nerf long gun, the exact one he asked Santa for so I very smoothly transitioned to "Well Noah, Mom & Dad wrote a letter to Santa a couple of weeks ago telling him we really wanted to get that for you & he said he didn't mind. Do you mind?" Of course he didn't. So I told him not to speak another word of it until Christmas day or I'd take it back!
Ho hum, guess it had to happen sometime, I'm just glad I made such a smooooth save on Santa!
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LOL oh no!!
awesome ness. way to save santa!
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