Mini had a good day despite spotting his gifts early, and the omg-drama-torturous wait he had to go through for his grandparents to get here. ^_^
Mini woke up this morning, climbed into bed with hubby and me, and we kept telling him it was his birthday. He kept telling us "No, birthdays are on TV". We laughed about that, then hubby got up, and Mini, chattering the entire time, trailed his daddy through the bedroom and hallway toward the kitchen. Well, he rounded the corner to the dining room and saw the dining table set up with the decorations and presents I'd arranged last night so I woudln't be in such a rush this morning.
He saw the presents, and stopped talking. He looked at his daddy and said, "What's that?!" *_* He totally flipped out over the presents, and immediately wanted to tear into them.
Nope, you gotta wait for your grammy and pawpaw to get here.
At last, the presents... As soon as mom and dad came in the door we did the presents. We didn't think we could get him to sit through cake and ice cream with itchy fingers. Here's Mini opening the tractor his daddy bought for him while in S. Louisiana. He saw what was in the package and shrieked, "Tractor!"
You've come a long way, Snick'O'pea! ^_^