Naturally, the minute we left the store, we had to give it to him. Every day we waited was another day that he could be using it. And we'd be thinking how much we'd want to give it to him. So we went over to his house and gave it to him. So much for being ready early...the earlier I'm ready, the earlier I give the gift. I just can't help myself. His presents always come at least a week early. I'm so bad.
Anyway, that night as we were laying down to go to sleep, we got to talking. At that point I said, "Hey, let's get the recorder!!" So we did, and talked for about an hour in bed with the recorder running. We then listened to what we'd said.
"You know hun, most people, when they're feeling crazy in bed, tape themselves fornicating. We just recorded ourselves pontificating."
Did I mention I have the bestest boy ever? Hehehe.