Bow a la Tomek, or is it Tomek a la bow?
Either way, he patiently takes a break from opening presents to
pose for a close-up of his sexy hair accessory:
He's 2 for 2 folks... how many of you do this, or have spouses who do this: shaking, smooshing, rubbing and/or rattling wrapped gifts to guess what they are before opening them? Tomek is totally like my dad in this respect--and he's 2 for 2 at this point: chocolates and a book (Dr. Seuss stories to read to the LB, both in utero and afterwards). 
His last gift had him stumped... I thought I might "win" one:
Either way, he patiently takes a break from opening presents to
pose for a close-up of his sexy hair accessory:
He's 2 for 2 folks... how many of you do this, or have spouses who do this: shaking, smooshing, rubbing and/or rattling wrapped gifts to guess what they are before opening them? Tomek is totally like my dad in this respect--and he's 2 for 2 at this point: chocolates and a book (Dr. Seuss stories to read to the LB, both in utero and afterwards). 
His last gift had him stumped... I thought I might "win" one:
But dammit, he got warmer and warmer, as he spent minute after minute probing, rubbing and massaging the curiously flat , round, ridged, kinda squishy present... finally guessing:
...and opening it. He was right--an Aerobie. Better luck next time Phx. *sigh*
Ok anyone who doesn't have an Aerobie, GO GET ONE. They are so awesome. We snuck away from the strata minutes for 1/2 an hour last night to go whip this sucker nearly the length of a soccer field. Frisbees cannot compare.
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My best friend got an Aerobie in the eye in college. She couldn't focus that eye for a week and had to see specialists & sleep sitting up. . . Fun, but deadly. . . ;)
This post makes me smile. It says so much about the love you two share. . . without saying it at all.
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