Mason, Mason, Mason. What a silly boy. He was so excited for Christmas morning that he was having a lot of trouble going to sleep…he thought that if he hit himself on the head enough it would make him tired and he could go to sleep. That is how we left him that night. He also hung on to a passing comment Stephen made right before bedtime about sneaking up to see the presents when he was a little boy…I heard Mason rummaging out in the Christmas Splendor at 4:30 a.m. (Hopefully that doesn’t happen again – the girls didn’t like him divulging what was out there for them) He was very excited about Santa Claus bringing him the “Ultimate Light saber” and I don’t think he let it out of his hands the whole day! He also loves listening to his mp3 player – on the cue list are songs from Star Wars movies! He claims he is going to get smarter because of all the classical music.
Comments:
Steph said…
Mason, careful about getting up too early. If you do it again leave the disposal switch alone. Ask your dad about it.
Thursday, January 03, 2008 11:04:53 PM
Amy Baldwin said…
That is one cool lightsaber! Jed will be jealous!
Saturday, January 12, 2008 12:52:01 AM