You have to give it to Hot Wheels, keeping it real all these years. These were the first things my son opened in his stocking on Christmas morning, and he would’ve been happy if that was the only present he received. “Dune Buggy” entered his vocabulary, and his heart. He’s smitten.
My son has just discovered Max, the wolf suit, and the place where the wild things are. Let the wild rumpus start!
Today’s the last day of our Tangerine Tango run, and I’m wrapping things up with Sox the Fox, an adorable orange pal for little ones. How cute is that tie?
As a kid, I was so excited to open up the family ornament box every year. This year, I’m starting a collection of my own, so my son can begin building Christmas memories for himself.
I always seem to be managing an overflow of books in my household. When my husband and I joined our book habits years ago, it multiplied the problem exponentially. Now our son’s books are spilling into every room, and I couldn’t be happier about the mess. But it does make me want to invest in some cute bookends to instill a modicum of order to the chaos.
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