So I'll confess that I'm always a little bit lost at Christmas time without my mom around. Since her birthday is Christmas Eve our holiday always started on Christmas Eve when I was growing up. Even as an adult, when my family is near we always get together for birthday and caroling and we know we'll each get to open at least one present that night. But when I'm 2500 miles from my mom I'm never sure what to do with myself on Christmas Eve. It's just kind of weird. I have to look for ways to keep myself busy.
So today I baked and went running. When I asked Gideon what type of cookies he'd like to leave for Santa he emphatically answered "Baseball cookies." Since I had no idea what that is, I had to improvise. While I was working on the food, Gideon "helped" by cutting out play-doh cookies on my freshly mopped kitchen floor.
Little Victories
4 days ago
2 comments:
Baseball cookies? Your kids are weird! Lol. I want to spend time with your family when I haven't just been through 40 hours of labor. Merry Christmas!
I love it! And thanks for the Birthday wishes! I miss all of you on my birthday too.
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