Wishing

Youngest Son has been talking about what he wants for Christmas.  A lot.  At the top of his list is Lego Dimensions, a video game.  I don't want to buy him more video games.  He asked me many times if I was going to get him Lego Dimensions, and I've avoided committing.

Then a few days ago, he told me not to worry about it, because he was going to wish for it.  Which is naively, achingly, sweet.  And now I'm torn.  I don't want to buy it for him, but I also want him to believe that his wishes can come true.