Cogito lego sum

He thinks Lego, therefore he is... not just a little chuffed after finally completing his police station, all on his own.

Which was a bit of a disappointment for me. 

Some of my most cherished memories of Christmas involve a hangover, too little sleep, acres of shredded wrapping paper flung everywhere and trying to remember the direction in which I heard that little piece of lego hit the floor... 

My little boy no longer needs me.

He's not even that little anymore.