On a recent shopping trip, these "Hulk Hands" caught my eye. I tried them on. The wheels started to spin in my head as I threw a couple of punches into the air. I pictured Jake with his twinkley blue eyes and impish smile, opening these up on Christmas morning. I imagined him running around the living room,
punching the furniture and the floor and ....
And then I thought a little more.
Yeah, maybe it wasn't my best idea yet.
This picture comes from Amazon.com and it helped me
immensely with my decision not to purchase them.
PS Jake, don't worry.
When you are 35, I will buy you these.
By that time, your Mom will be too old to chase me down.