Christmas is coming....
Leftover halloween candy has been used to trim our gingerbread house
Yesterday I left the house for an hour.
The baby cried.
When I returned, they were all asleep.
Our daughter had her first acting experience playing the role of baby Jesus (Photo here). She slept through the first show and was wide eyed, quietly sucking her soother in the second.
And our son has stage fright (or santa fright) and wouldn't join his playschool class for their Christmas program. When the program ended, Santa came. He had a gift for all the kids. Unfortunately our boy was too shy, so Santa hand delivered the gift, where we sat in the back of the room. It was a very good gift. Today we shared an elevator with Santa. Four floors of terror with "the guy" in the "red dress", but he answered a respectful "yes" when asked if he had been a good boy.
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