What Did You Think?
On Christmas morning, Dylan was dawdling in the shower and I was getting some great compliments on my blog post. Since I wrote it for the boys, really, I decided to share it with Shane.
“Go read my blog,” I said. “I wrote it for you.”
Shane ambled over to the computer and sat down. A few minutes later, he got up.
“Okay, I read it,” he grumbled.
“Okay…” I said, hesitating to ask what he thought. A silent moment passed.
I couldn’t stand it any longer.
“What did you think?” I blurted.
“Well,” he said, “now I know for sure that there’s no Santa Claus.”