Six months ago I saw these giant bears, snuck them home, and stuffed them in my closet. I have been living out of laundry baskets ever since for fear of ruining the surprise, and counting days until I could live vicariously through you and "make your childhood dream come true."
It was everything I hoped it would be, for about five minutes, but that five minutes was totally worth it.
Later Carter, you confessed to me that you actually were hip to my plans, but kept quiet so as not to ruin my fun. I loved you a little extra for that.
We spent the rest of the day in our pajamas catching bugs and eating pasta.
It was pretty perfect.
I love you everyday.