Riffin’ on giftin’.

Anson in his Christmas jammies the other night started to embody Santa Claus. He benevolently gifted his sister a unicorn before turning to me and saying “Merry Christmas! Here’s… some OFFICE WORK.”

That’s what he thinks I want for Christmas?

You know, I’m not even mad. I’m impressed… with myself! Because I love my work so obviously and so openly that my son would think that was the perfect gift to give his mom for Christmas.

What kind of a mirror do your kids shine back on you? Do your actions and words reflect what you actually want for your life? Tell me in the comments below!