a kid again

They say that Christmas is for kids. And I agree. After all, deep inside, we all have a kid in all of us. And what separate kids, I mean real kids, and kids at heart is their pockets. While kids have their pockets swollen from all the cash gifts they received/receiving, we have ours almost empty. I asked my inaanaks (godkids) how much they received from their other godparents, and they gladly showed off how much they have on their wallets. Riza and I were asking them what they plan to do with it, and while us adults would rather have it in private placement memorandum, almost all of the kids said that they plan to buy more toys the very next day!

Don’t you just wish we’re kids again!