Christmas Tidbits

This morning Taylor told us he isn't sure if Santa is real. He is wavering back and forth. I'm sad to see him grow up sometimes. He's my baby boy! I don't remember when I stopped believing in Santa. Probably close to his age.

Last week Larry and I visited with Chearsten for a while. She has an advent tree and everyday one of the kids gets to put up an ornament. Ethan hadn't been home for a few days so Chear told Larry he could put up the ornaments. Each one had a number on the back corresponding to a number on the tree so you would know where it went. Larry was having a hard time finding where one was supposed to go, being helpful Chearsten told him it goes above the nutcracker. Larry looked at it for a while then turned around and said in frustration, "But I don't see a buttcracker!"

The boys want to sleep in the living room tonight. I think they are planning to catch Santa in the act of coming down the chimney. Good thing our kids sleep quite soundly.