One of the nice things about becoming a parent is that suddenly the gifts start pouring in. Even if you were the kid to whose birthday party no one showed up*, let alone buy you presents, all you have to do is have a child and you become gift central. It’s great.
Case in point: my Aunt Cindy dropped off a whole bunch of awesome stuff this week. Today I walked into our living room and saw this:
Now if I could just get people to give stuff that *I* want, we’d be in business. 
* Totally hypothetical. I’m not saying has ever been at all true of myself. Really.
by Ryan
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