My gorgeous 13 year old boy wanted a Wii for Christmas.
He’s asked for a Wii and nothing else for months. He’s dropped subtle and unsubtle hints. He’s downright begged. I couldn’t afford it, and told him so.
Now, he’s fortunate to have many grandparents and another set of parents, and I communicated this to all of them, got their agreement that we should all go in together, gathered up the resulting cash, and was able to get him:
A brand new Wii (on a REALLY good sale price with a discount I get from work added in, score!)
Another Wiimote
A charger for the Wiimote
Another game (it came with two for a total of three, the Sports game, that stupid 25 Mario game one, and the next Metroid Prime, which he had for Gamecube and loved, loved, loved.)
Anyway, Wii happens, kid’s face lights up brighter than the tree, all is good. I’m The Best Mom Ever for making this happen (all relatives besides me and stepdad are in another country, it’s pretty obvious even to a 13 year old that I had to organise the whole thing, plus of course I contributed a chunk of cash, too.) I should also mention he’s usually with his dad in the US for Christmas, so I normally miss this part - it’s a long story but he didn’t get to go this year. So he was pretty bummed anyway and this was going to go a long way towards making it all better.
Plug the Wii in, all’s good. Makes his avatar, gets it on the wireless net, still good.
Put in disk.
Disk cannot be read
Reset, try again, try other disks (including Gamecube ones), Google problem, discover it has to be taken back. Apparently it’s a problem that does happen from time to time with the Wii.
He was good, really. He said, “That’s ok, Mom.” But he said it with the biggest, saddest eyes you ever saw.
Of course he’ll get it replaced - can’t say WHEN, cause it’s likely to be out of stock where I bought it, but basically everything he got for Christmas was Wii related, so in essence, he had nothing he could use for Christmas. You know, the day you usually break out whatever it is you got and have a play with it when you’re a kid. It was just the three of us, so there wasn’t the whole traipse to family and back, we were hoping he’d get to spend the day figuring out his Wii and having a blast. So it really sucked for him today, his present didn’t work and he didn’t get to be with his dad. We let him watch the movie his stepdad got (Batman) and we all hung out and watched it with him, but yanno, damn that sucked.
Broke my heart, too. Poor kid. I love him to distraction and I hate for him to be sad.
Pointless, yeah. Merry Christmas.
(I know, lots of folks are worse off and didn’t get Christmas presents and so on, and he’s a lucky kid to get one in the first place, but still…)