Christmas Eve 2011

Once again we made the short trip to Tom's Aunt Ellen and Uncle Tippy's house for a Christmas Eve dinner and gift exchange. Things started off a little rocky when Patrick spotted Uncle Tippy (see post below) and burst into uncontrollable tears all over again. The only thing that got him settled down was this huge chocolate cookie.
On the positive side, P actually had fun playing with the dogs, which is great news since I plan on getting a dog sometime in the future. Patrick has always been a little stand-offish with pooches, particularly when they let out a high pitched bark.

Once we were home, Patrick carefully counted out carrots for each of the reindeer. He tried to put out all the carrots in the bag because he told me Cupid liked a lot, but we settled on nine. Then upstairs (I would say to get tucked in, but P refuses to ever get under the covers) for our last Advent chain reading and bedtime hugs and kisses.

Dear Santa,

Please Bring Patrick a garbage truck

(and one for Tommy, too).

Mommy would like a mop.

We returned to our house Christmas Eve greeted by lighted streets, a neighborhood tradition since the 70's. One day I hope to be able to photograph it where the full beauty of the luminaries comes across.

Other things to be thankful for - my dad's wife has been eating a little each day and even became more talkative over the past few days. My dad was able to have this Christmas with her and I am grateful for that gift.