How do I put into the words the emotions of these last few days. It was a joy and blessing to be celebrating Christmas with Little Bug, to be a family, to realize that my dream came true. I can't explain it all and I am too tired to try and figure out which emotions are the overriding ones right now- the joy and happiness or the exhaustion, so I will leave you pictures of our days and nights.
First- Pap gave Little Bug a shirt with his family nickname on it. The front says "dreams come true" and the back speaks for itself. This is the name that Little Bug calls himself and is the name that most of us use on a regular basis with him.
On Christmas eve, Little Bug and I made the breakfast casserole for Christmas morning. I cooled the sausage, cut the bread, cut the veggies, mixed the eggs and Little Bug layered the pan with the bread and cheese. He was such a good helper- although when he picked up the serrated knife, he was kicked out of the kitchen and when he did later a second time, he was put down for a nap. Scared me half out of my mind.
After his nap- he was a dancing machine - quite entertaining.
We are now at Christmas Morning, although a little out of order. These are the BIG trucks he got from Mam and Pap
Toddler sized seats apparently. He thought these were cool, but......
heck, you have to wait for it. This is Christmas eve at my mom's family. I tried to get video, but the video camera did not work- CVS is certainly going to hear from me- now I have no video for Little Bug's first family- I guess I need to save up for a real video camera.
Momma and Uncle Dave put out the presents and set up the train (a gift from us both), then we went to bed at 11:20 pm- a long day and night.
Christmas morning came at 8 am- right on schedule. The plan was to have Little Bug sleep as long as possible. he slept until 7:45 and Mam and Pap showed up at 8 am just as I was thinking about getting Little Bug up from the rocking chair where we were sitting.
Yep- this was the gift. I think I could have stopped here and Little Bug would never have known the difference.
Pap got a gift that Little Bug was interested in- a M&M dispenser that is shaped like a firetruck. Little Bug was all for getting the M&Ms out of the truck and into his mouth!!!!!
Having some juice- with cousins Tink and Pink (Jason) in the background. yes, Jason's hair is still pink and thankfully Mam prints out my blog for Pap to read so Pap was well prepared for the shock of the hair.
Toys, Toys and more toys. Little Bug got 5 more puzzles from me- he does like them. He also got backyardigans bath toys- a pirate ship and other toys. He got a dress up Mickey Mouse- teaches him how to button, zip, buckle, etc. For those of us at a certain age- much like a Dressy Bessy or a dapper Dan doll.
For dinner, we headed over to Mam and Pap's. Lots of good food and family. Little Bug is the sticker KING. He loves his stickers. He was putting them all over Pap and Pap was not too happy.
This Christmas was so much more than I ever imagined. I understand now why people say that seeing Christmas through the eyes of child is so special. My presents, while lovely and wonderful, are nothing compared to watching my son play with his toys and enjoying his family. Like the story says- Christmas is not the presents, the wrapping, the food- but sharing with each other in celebrating LOVE.
1 comment:
Deb, Your post brought tears to my eyes! So glad that you and Aidan are a forever family. And, you are right...there is nothing like Christmas through the eyes of a child!
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