Henry may actually burst from the excitement of opening SO MANY PRESENTS tomorrow morning. A package filled with wrapped gifts from Raphe’s sister arrived yesterday afternoon, and Henry was so pissed Raphe wouldn’t let him open them that he gave him the silent treatment. A two year old! Giving the silent treatment! Just crazy.
Since we haven’t been posting as regularly as we ought, you don’t yet know how much I love the Holiday Lite. I mean, the holiday lights. (93.9, the “Holiday Lite”, is our local easy-listening radio station, which plays nothing but Christmas music from mid-November through January 1. We’ve been listening to it pretty much non-stop [...]
The day began with a family snuggle in our big bed. As he wiggled in close, Henry said, “Mommy, I love to see you.” We could hear the wind and snow scratching at our bedroom windows. By mid-morning, we were all outside playing in the snow. We helped Henry build a small and somewhat pathetic [...]
If I could describe Henry in one word, it would be “poop.” No, no. I’m kidding. The word would be “sweet.” Henry is a really sweet little kid. He is nice to other boys and girls (reluctantly and not without some gentle reminders he will share toys), he is polite (he’s gotten the pleases and [...]
Henry is happiest when he's looking at or playing with or reading about cars and trucks and fire engines and bulldozers -- pretty much anything with wheels or that makes a loud, growly noise. This book has all that (and if you're a little nutty like me, you can add the sound effects).
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