Christ's Mass, The Child Hooks That Bind.
I was overcome with Christmas Spirit last weekend; and wouldn't you just
know that it would happen in a toy store? I went in just to find a small toy
of some kind for my granddaughter. I was think of buying some little
outfits, but kids don't want clothes for Christmas, they want toys.
I was having fun checking out all the toys. I had already gone through this
once at the neighborhood discount store, and couldn't find a thing that really
grabbed my attention. But, I rounded a corner and there they were, a whole shelf
of oversized stuffed dolls, dolls that didn't talk, cry, wet or do anything
except be a doll.
Zing, Christmas Spirit hit!
I fell in love with them! I grabbed one up and headed for the front of the
store to check out. That's what I intended to do, but then I saw that
child-size set of pink luggage. Pink luggage with ballerina slippers on it!
It would be perfect for her to pack doll clothes, take to dancing classes,
or pack away whatever other secret items a little girl has to pack.
Zing, Christmas Spirit again!
Before I made it quite to the register, I remembered that I had intended
to get blocks at the discount store, but couldn't find any. How could they
not have blocks? Every child needs blocks. I found Lego's, Lincoln Logs,
Tinker Toys, all the other building stuff, but where are the blocks? Then
I found them.
Zing, Christmas Spirit! Only two boxes left. Better get them before they
are sold out.
I didn't get a basket when I came in because I was only buying one
small toy. The blocks were so heavy that I could barely carry them. I had
to get help to get the all the stuff to the cash register. Okay, I know I'm
spoiling her, but what are grandparents for anyhow if not to spoil grandchildren?
Now I'm just trying to figure out now how to explain to my son and
daughter-in-law why I bought these toys when she already has too many. But they
are really practical toys and durable. . . except for the plastic luggage, which
was so cute!
Three toys aren't really that many. Of course, when you add it to what her
other grandparents bring and what Santa brings, it might seem like too many.
She really is good, so Santa needs to reward her. That's it! I'll sneak the
stuff in and pretend Santa left it. They will never know it was me. maybe.
And if they happen to figure it out, I'll just say:
Zing, Christmas Spirit! I couldn't help myself!
Then, there is also the matter of my other grandchildren.
Fortunately, Santa sent me a letter through Amazon telling me exactly
which DVD was on my other granddaughter's wish list. That Santa is a pretty
smart fellow. A good thing I didn't have to look around with that Christmas
Spirit running wild in the toy store. No, the little outfit I got her wasn't
on the list. But, I was right there at the Children's Shop anyhow, so I just
had to take a quick look.
Zing, Christmas Spirit! It sure gets around.
Now I have only my grandson left and he has made out his own list, so that
completes my children's shopping for this year. Everyone should be required
to spend time in a toy store at Christmas. . . just to get in the mood.
Also, with enough people pushing and shoving, maybe the Christmas Spirit
will be too busy to bother me.
Oh, heck, I enjoy giving gifts to the kids more than they enjoy receiving
them. I might as well admit it.
Zing, Christmas spirit!