Mr6 went with his BioMom to the supermarket the other day. She bought him this cereal to avoid embarrassing temper tantrums in Aisle 32 Dry Cereals.
Please examine the trickery on the front of the box:
My Mr6 actually thought he was going to be the lucky recipient of some HOT TOYS. He really REALLY thought there was a HOT TOY inside the box of cereal.
I had to break him the bad news by reading him the fine print on the back of said box.
Much later that night, Mr6 and I each enjoyed a bowl of cereal. Just watching him eat is prize enough for me.