Hunter woke up early on Christmas morning. Much too early for parents who had been up much too late doing, well, things. (Minds out of the gutter, folks…) Anyway. Hunter came into our room spouting nonsense about how there was a giant Lightening McQueen downstairs. “And it looks like it has a bed in it…”
We tried to get her to go back to sleep, but she wasn’t having it. “Really, Mom, you have to see this…” So we finally went downstairs and found the Race Car Bed. Hunter was impressed, until she saw what Santa had left for her. Magnus came down the stairs a short time later and was suitably impressed.
Magnus freaking loves his Lightning McQueen bed. He’s still pretty psyched to see it every time he walks into his room. “McQueen, Momma! McQueen!”
An excellent Christmas had by all.
