A few weeks back Kara-Noel over at Eli’s Lids who happens to also be Isaac’s God Mother (check out her blog for some anniversary giveaways) talked about taking the kids over to Ikea and letting them play around when the weather is nasty.
Well the last couple of days have been wicked hot, and we’ve been checking it out. Isaac is a huge fan he runs around and checks out all of the fun stuff. Today he was especially excited about the toy trains that are set up in the kids bedroom area. We were checking it out and these two little boys (let’s call them turds) were playing as well, problem was every time Isaac tried to play the would quickly come over and yank the trains away from him. First thought, where the heck are the turd’s parents, second thought, I’ll teach ’em a lesson myself. So I walk over, pick up a train kit, and say to my boy in a not so quiet voice, “Don’t worry buddy, you get to take your very own set home.” Needless to say, I was quite happy to hear the turd’s parents telling them they couldn’t take one home themselves, and Isaac loves his train set! Does that make me a bad parent??