Nathan has so many little rocks and gems and other small treasures that he doesn't want James to get his hands on, so we needed a little box to house those treasures. Today after sitting and waiting through my chiropractic appointment, I suggested we go to Michaels to find one. He originally thought it was a good idea, but then was just miserable when we actually got to the store. Now, every time I look at the box I feel like both a bad and wonderful mother simultaneously.
I didn't know the back story. I only know he loves that box and the treasures in it and so proudly shows if off at any opportunity. You were a wonderful mother to help him get it.
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