Z's Belated Xmas Extravaganza

I got stupid this year and only took a few pictures of Z opening his presents. Here's one right before he got started. He was really bummed when I picked him up from his Mother's house. He said that he had been a bad boy this year, because Santa hadn't brought him any presents at his Mom's house. He was on the verge of tears.

"You said Santa would bring me presents at Mommy's house and your house." He said.

"I was pretty sure that he would." I told him.

"I thought I was a good boy."

"You were."

"Santa didn't bring me any presents."

"What do you mean?"

"At Mommy's house. Santa didn't bring me any presents."

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Well, Santa brought you a whole bunch of presents at our house."

"Really?" His face beamed.

"Really, Zack."

"So I was a good boy?"

"Of course you were a good boy."

"Can we go open them?"

"Yes, Zack. Right now."

It made me very sad to think that he thought he was a bad boy this year.