The Final Countdown
Do you remember when you were a kid and it seemed like the days just dragged on before your birthday . . . or Christmas? Well that's how this last week has been . . . very, very slow. Mom and dad have been busy trying to get caught up on work so we can have some time together for the holidays. It's been rainy and overcast.
So - just as any good boys who love trains would do, we've spent our week on our stomachs watching our Christmas train. Over and over . . . round and round.
This train entertains us for hours! We especially love it when it whistles.
Sam Alert: So seven stitches in . . . and four stitches out. Do the math - that means three stitches still in (hopefully re-absorbing in to my little head). And not a single tear. The doctors were so impressed. I just laid on the table and let them put the stitches in and take them right out while carrying on a conversation with the staff. Now to keeping the sun off of it for the next few months so that you can't see a scar.
1 comment:
Oh my goodness, I LOVE the reindeer baloons! :) So cute. And I agree, the last week before Christmas always seems to drag on and on forever! I hope it starts to go faster! Merry Christmas!
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