Is my family awesome or what? I mean, I cannot believe that I now actually own the Falcon!! (Shh...the best part is that I didn't have to build it! They built it for me. It's not that I stink at Lego building or anything, so don't think that. AT ALL. Because I bet I could build an awesome Millennium Falcon...once I undid the mistakes and tried again for like the third or fourth time.)
And it came with these:
A tiny little Han Solo! He can play with my other Lego guys! I bet he will be besties with:
Uh-oh. Wait a minute. Han Solo and Indiana Jones are both alter-egos of my inner editor--Harrison Ford.
Because what I am supposed to be doing right now is focusing copy edits, not playing with my new little Lego guys and searching for internet pictures of them
I hear them from the other room. They are probably talking about me.
Indy- (cough) this is awkward.....
Han-Where is the cheese?
Off to edit more, before the boys come and get me.
p.s. What was your favorite birthday gift ever?