Michael is eleven. Apparently, when you turn eleven and are tuned in to the secrets of Santa, you can ask for crazy gifts.
Maybe because it’s not going in Santa’s sleigh?
Or maybe because the elves don’t have to make them?
Michael’s list this year was written on a post it note.
A post it note, people.
We didn’t have many buying options.
1. A quad. We laughed at this. A lot.
2. An iPod touch. To replace his 18 month old iPod touch that refuses to accept the newest update because it’s not compatible with this version of the iPod touch, rendering most of his games unplayable. Thank you, Steve Jobs.
3. Two video games, one that he also asked his Grandma for. We had a discussion about asking more than one person for the same gift. In addition, I had to stop him from buying this game for himself yesterday.
4. Tickets to a U of A game.
Should I prepare myself for a car on his list next year?