Lego My Table

Wait a minute. That's not a picture of me. Who are these impostors and why are they on my blog? I did not authorize this.

What's that momma? Oh yea, the Lego table. That's something I discovered on a trip to the MOA (Mall of America for you non-patriotic types). At a stop in the Lego store I made the fascinating discovery that you can play with Legos at these tables. For free. I showed all the kids how you can build a wall or steps. Mommy and daddy noticed how I loved to stand there and play. It was right at my height, why wouldn't I like it?

I was hoping to take one with me from the store, but some little sticker with big numbers on it scared mom and dad away from it. Oh, well, it was fun while it lasted.

Then I noticed some strange things around the house. What are you up to momma?

Well, I don't know what all these things are, but here's what I do know - Santa left me a Lego table for Christmas!!!

I went to sleep one night and then all these presents were there the next day. Mom and dad tell me that Santa came and left me the presents because I was a good boy. Maybe this Santa guy isn't that bad afterall.


I hope to have pictures up soon of my Xmas adventures (come on dad, fix our home computer already) to show everyone my new Lego table and other presents that I am enjoying.