A funny note about Christmas this year: the easel was hidden in the coat closet, covered by a sheet. The boys never go in that closet. A few weeks before Christmas, smooth Christopher opened the closet really fast and the easel fell right out. Right.in.front.of.Landon. We made up an elaborate lie story about how Santa was worried that he wouldn't be able to fit it down the chimney on Christmas night so he asked Snakey, our elf, to bring it earlier and store it at our house until Christmas. Landon thought he was big stuff keeping a super important Christmas secret! And he kept it well. (Speaking of Snakey, poor Carter is so heartbroken over his departure.)
The boys exchanged gifts and, I will say, picked out the perfect presents for each other. Landon chose a Mickey snow globe for Carter, and Carter got Landon a Jake & the Neverland Pirates book. Oh, the love between those two.
And bless Landon's heart, he made us each a picture on pbskids.com, printed them, and wrapped them as Christmas gifts. Such a thoughtful child.
I cherish our quiet, warm Christmas mornings at home.
I cherish our quiet, warm Christmas mornings at home.
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