E-mail from me: (to our Pastor’s wife, who heads up our Kids Church)
“Thanks, Pam, for the Christmas treats you left in Kids Church for Casey & me!!
We found them today!!
Chocolate for me…Yum! Yum!!
And I must say, you really do know what my son loves!!
PEZ!!!
We came to the church to organize the Drama Team Christmas stuff…
And he starts playing with, and eating, the PEZ…
Wondering how to get all of the candy into the dispenser without them all falling out!!
Really?
‘Mom, do you know how to fill the dispenser?’
Something about unwrap slightly…
Then hold the paper around it ’til it goes in the dispenser???
I don’t know…
If I did know…
I certainly don’t remember…
Does he know how long…
How really long…
It’s been since anyone has even remotely asked me to fill a PEZ dispenser???
He was so intense..
So focused on the dispenser…
On the candy…
And on how hard it was to get the candy in the dispenser…
So he could eat it!!
Why not cheat…
And just gobble it up sans dispenser???
No fun in that, huh?
We had one hour ’til he had to leave for rehearsal…
Needless to say…
We didn’t get done!!
Oh, he was helpful setting up tables…
And moving boxes for me…
But we could have gotten the whole job completed…
If he was focused on what I needed done…
Instead of that great gift of PEZ you got him!!!
Thanks Miss Pam!!
Ha!! Just teasing…
Thanks! We love you!!”
This kid of mine is 23…
Now you all know why he’s so good at Improv!!
I love him!!!