When we got home Monday evening we talked to Grandma & Grandpa T on Skype. Then Campbell opened his presents.
I can now see where perhaps some kids get their greedy, "more presents for me" mentality. Campbell opened his first present and it was a yellow cement truck. He was more than content to open its packaging and begin playing with that, but no, we as parents force him to open another one. He soon learns then to "oohh" over the toy for 2 seconds then toss it aside for another one to open. Thus, a spoiled child is created.
He is fond of the city/road carpet map. I'm afraid it will become a permanent fixture on our "living room" floor. Adam says, "why bother picking it up - or any of his toys - they will just be back on the floor tomorrow." With that logic, why do we ever make the bed?









