My favorite gift

We had our family Christmas last night to avoid packing extra gifts in the trusty blue van that would only have to be again packed in the trusty blue van on the return trip home. David and I gave each other a gps for Christmas before our trip to Montreal so we didn't have presents to open. After examining each waiting present under the tree during the past few weeks, Graham noticed that Daddy and I didn't have presents. So he took matters into his own little hands and chose a present for each of us, wrapped it, and wrote our names on the packages. This one is Daddy's.

"Wow, Graham, you did a great job with the tape!"

"And what is it?
DIAPER CREAM! I've always wanted diaper cream!"

"Thank you, big boy! What a thoughtful gift!"

"I love you, Daddy."

Who knew I could get teary over diaper cream...