The boy came home from work the other day proudly bearing one of his Christmas presents to me - one that was not on my list; it's a David Hasselhoff CD, The Night Before Christmas.
It's not that I'm a fan, but ever since the movie Dodgeball even the mention of his name makes me chuckle.
I've yet to play it, but I will once Baby wakes up. I think it's important to develop her sense of humour early on.
p.s. The boy also brought home a present which was on the list - fresh salad veges for my lunches.
p.p.s. Apparently he also has a copy of Serenity on DVD on order, for my third Christmans present.
I shan't be letting him go in a hurry...