He was happy playing surprise presents
We kept rewrapping his black Spiderman
He kept saying what is it Nana?
I kept saying it's a surprise darling
He kept on being surprised over and over again
We had so much fun doing that
Later Zac was sad: he told me so
"Nana I'm sad, mummy is a meanie!"
"Why darling?" I asked
"Because she wants me to go to bed
"Because she wants me to go to bed
I don't want to go to bed!"
My little rascal is two and a half years old!
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