Well, our time seems just about up.
Hubba-hubba was trying to tell me about an upcoming event in which Santa would be making an appearance. As Mr. P is very much into Christmas this year, we knew that any mention of Santa would bring a long soliliquoy about how Santa is magic and how he makes the toys and how he has a list and on and on and on.
And at that moment, we just didn't feel like hearing it. Don't judge people, don't judge.
So, Hubba-hubba spelled out "S-A-N-T-A."
"Hey, what did you just say?" said the five year old.
"I know what you said, Daddy! You said Santa!"
Anybody know a place that sells semaphore flags?