Brangelina for Tots...

Jam loves his catalogs. We got a couple in the mail yesterday and he has been in heaven all weekend. He carries them around with him and points to the various toys that we either have, or don’t need (a slip n’ slide…old school, I know) and says “want that, want this.” Oh, Jam. Thou shall not covet Target’s toys.
He’s also fascinated with the names of the children in the ads. Normally, I go with the all out classic names when he asks me “What’s the name?” Things like: Luke, William, Aidan, Grace, Ava. But today, I was absolutely stumped. He asked me “What’s his name?” So I said Tom. The girl’s name became Katie, the other girl was Angelina, then came Brad…. I hate to expose my son to Hollywood at such an innocent and carefree age, but that’s what happens when you live in LA. Next thing I know, he'll be driving his Little Tikes up to the Ivy valet...this could get ugly.