A drive-by post this morning...Wanted to tell you a funny thing A said this weekend. Let me set the stage...
He received from Grammie and Grandad, a book with some Christmas stories and some carols in it. It's one of his favorites, and we read it many many many times during the weeks. Inside the covers is a picture of a little tree and some presents next to it. He's started identifying who will receive those presents. Most of them are for him, as you might imagine. But, he has identified one for Mommy, one for Daddy and one for Krinkle. We talked a little about buying presents for each other. Here's how our conversation went:
Me: So are you going to buy Mommy lots of Christmas presents?
A: No - not presents. Groceries. I buy you groceries.
Great. I guess I'll keep an eye out for bread, eggs and milk under the tree. Merry Christmas to me!
On another note, he's gotten over his tummy bug. It was pretty quick. We spend most of Thursday on the sofa watching different videos. Friday I kept him home 'cause the bug presented itself again in a form where if day care had seen it, they would have called me to come get him. So, we met Daddy for lunch and played. Oh, and he actually said he *wanted* to go to school Friday. I almost fell over. It's the first time we've heard that!
The timing of it all means I missed my quick trip to California to see my brother graduate with his MBA. I wish I could have gone, but duty called. It's the first time we've dealt with a tummy bug affecting A and I needed to be there for him (uh, and me too - my poor baby!).
But he's back at "school" this morning and while getting him into the car was a little challenge, there were no tears once we got to school.