The "package" arrived today. It was sent Priority Mail. Note the date on the postage. That means that it was mailed on his actual birthday. Well, he doesn't know or feel the difference anyway, right? Pathetic.
Even more pathetic? The contents:
3 race cars (Conor didn't give them a second glance)
A Sesame Street coloring book (he neither colors nor cares about Sesame Street)
A Tonka Color-Along Sound Activity book (again, not into coloring and not interested in pressing buttons to hear toddler music)
Yes, they know their grandson so well.
The best part? The card. They're proud and hope to see him REAL SOON! What a terrific joke.
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