Dangerous Presents
I’m already wondering if we got the appropriate presents for Squid this year. I gave him one of those ice cream cones where the foam ice cream pops out of the cone and goes flying on its attached string. I remember having one of those when I was little and you can’t find them very many places. When I saw it at this retro toy store, I had to buy it. But it’s pretty freaking dangerous. And then there is the Rockin’ Plane we got him that he already flew off of a handful of times (once backwards). We’re good parents.
