Any parent knows that often the best gift under the tree is just the box the gifts come in.
I was looking for Warren the other morning, certain he was hiding somewhere. I neared our breakfast nook (where I keep my packages as they come in) and could hear giggles.
And here was Warren. Hiding in a box.
“Because I do that. That’s all, mommy.”
Um, ok. If it entertains that is good enough for me!