So the day before Fathers' Day while BJ was at work, Haylee and I put together some gifts for him. Nothing too big, just some basic essentials that he's been needing for a while now (brown dress socks, a couple packs of Koolaid, a new Star Wars key chain) oh and we also put together a little book. It has pictures of just Haylee and BJ starting from when Haylee was born up to now with a "story" to go with it, nothing too crafty or time-consuming but it turned out to be pretty cute. So we had a grand old time wrapping them up (especially considering the fact that I couldn't find any scotch tape so we used glue sticks for our adhesive) and she was pretty excited about it. More so than I realized...
That night, Fathers' Day Eve, she came into our room around 2am and whispered in BJ's face, "Daddy, we got presents!" It proceeded to happen a couple more times through the course of the night. She said the same thing as soon as we woke up in the morning but this time she started naming them off...
Isn't Christmas Eve supposed to be the night that everyone is so excited they can't sleep?
4 comments:
I love it! How cool that she was so excited about presents that she was giving not presents that she was getting!
Too cute. Maybe not in the wee hours of the a.m., but cute for the rest of us to read about!
That is precious. I need to meet this little girl - she's got such personality!
That is so cute. You are a good mom for helping her be excited for Father's Day.
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