Thursday we went to Algoma. We ate lunch at Penguin Pizza and while we were there the Andres and Winges stopped by and it was great to visit with the extended family and eat pizza.
Christmas Eve morning was relaxing. Dave, Adam, Brockway and I toke a walk and played out in the snow. I swear Christmas Eve mass is getting earlier and earlier each year. This year it was
supposed to start at 4. Bob went to church to hold us seats and we rolled in with the kids 10 minutes to 4 PM and the church was packed. The music program actually went until 4:30. Adam has a pretty good attention span and we can make it 1 hour, but if church goes much longer than that we start to struggle with him. At one point Dave was holding him and church was really quite and Adam points to Dave's face and started saying, "eyes, eyes, nose, honk, honk." The choir could hear him and they all started giggling. After communion when Father got up to end mass there were several little ones throwing fits and the whole congregation just started laughing, it was just way too long for them.
Adam totally got opening presents this Christmas. We let him open a few presents every night, because other people were opening gifts and so that there would be fewer to open on Christmas morning. I wish we had had more time on Christmas morning to allow him to play with each toy and do present opening slowly, but unfortunately Aunt Annie had to leave for work by 11 AM and we left shortly after that in order to spend some time with Uncle Matt and Aunt Shar at my parents house before they went back to Chicago.
Adam had the Christmas of Little People and puzzles. He got a Little People fire station, farm and car parking garage. I loved Little People and it's the one thing that I can't seem to say no to. When we got to my parents house late on Christmas evening my mom had pulled out all of our old Little people toys. Adam sat down and just started playing and playing and didn't say a peep for 30 minutes. Finally I said I haven't heard Adam talk once since we got here and he turned to me and said, "momma, I playing, I playing."
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