Having already begged most of the adults in the family to take her outside to play, Wendy tried Grandma as a last resort. Grandma doesn't set foot outside the house. But still, Wendy thought she'd try.
"Grandma, pleeeeeease take me outside to play!!"
Grandma replied, "Noooo, I'm too old. Go ask someone else."
"No, you're not!" protested Wendy. "You're the PERFECT AGE!"
Who knew? For the record, 58 is the perfect age for taking children outside to play. Mark it down.
"What do you want for Christmas, John?" I asked. Wendy always wants something. Littlest Pet Shops. Webkinz. Some fad toy that she already has a million of. But John hasn't gotten the hang of figuring out what he wants and asking for it yet, when it comes to distant gifts. Still, I thought I'd try.
As it turns out, John totally has it figured out. He's a very wise boy. His immediate response?
I like the way that kid thinks. :)
"Disney World!?" I answered in astonishment.
As if to clarify, he nodded his head and uttered: "Pooh Bear! Peter Pan! DUMBO!"
Yep. He knows what he wants. Too bad he's not going to get it. Do you think Santa would bring it for all of us? :)