Natalie was driving me crazy this afternoon with Christmas talk. Running commentary for God knows how long on exactly what she wants for Christmas.
I finally told her that Christmas was five months away, and I didn't want to hear about it right now.
Two minutes later... "I really want some Scooby Doo toys for Jesus' birthday. I didn't say the other word, Mommy".
Told her I wasn't falling for it.
Two minutes later... "I really want blah blah blah for that holiday, Mommy. I didn't mention Jesus' birthday!"
Last one was "I really want Santa to bring me XXXXXXX. I didn't say the name of that holiday, Mommy".
ARRRRRRRRRRGH! :-P
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