Actually it's Boxing Day. I hope that name sounds as odd to you as it did to me growing up. Your two uncles and I thought it meant fighting over toys we had gotten the day before. Come to think of it I still don't know why it's called "Boxing Day"...
Well just in case you don't remember you had a good first Christmas. A good 'haul', so they say. All sorts of toys, teddies, this thing you spin around on on your tummy that you hate and you also got the last two designs of Baby carrier ever made in world history. I think you now have thirteen different carriers. The lights on the tree seemed to hold your attention while your newest project of trying to fit both of your hands into your mouth became secondary.
The funniest thing you've done this season (so far, anyway) was last night. Mommy gave you a big Christmas dinner and then chased it with gripe water- too much, too soon- and shortly after I heard a *gag, cough, splash*! Upon entering the kitchen you had 're-gifted' all over your sweet little Christmas sleeper, Mommy's arm and shirt and the floor. Both of you had to get in the tub.
Mommy just came back into the bedroom where I'm typing this and she's carrying a plate of turkey and dressing swimming in gravy. It's nine o'clock in the morning...
Well just in case you don't remember you had a good first Christmas. A good 'haul', so they say. All sorts of toys, teddies, this thing you spin around on on your tummy that you hate and you also got the last two designs of Baby carrier ever made in world history. I think you now have thirteen different carriers. The lights on the tree seemed to hold your attention while your newest project of trying to fit both of your hands into your mouth became secondary.
The funniest thing you've done this season (so far, anyway) was last night. Mommy gave you a big Christmas dinner and then chased it with gripe water- too much, too soon- and shortly after I heard a *gag, cough, splash*! Upon entering the kitchen you had 're-gifted' all over your sweet little Christmas sleeper, Mommy's arm and shirt and the floor. Both of you had to get in the tub.
Mommy just came back into the bedroom where I'm typing this and she's carrying a plate of turkey and dressing swimming in gravy. It's nine o'clock in the morning...
