He has the worst traits of all of us: has to find the perfect snowflake to pee on, like Buttercup; makes a huge mess when he eats, like Riley; falls asleep on a dime, like Howard; talks all the time, like me; Luuuuuhhhhvvveeesssss water, like Mas; and has to be in the middle of everything, like Buddy. But he is so adorable! He throws his nose down into snowdrifts until his head is buried, and snowplows through the drift, like some kind of freak. He lays in the snow and licks it. He licks ice out of Mason's cup. He buries his head in your arm to take a nap. He's something else! What a riot!
Monday, December 10, 2007
"So this is Christmas....and what have you done...another year over, a new one just begun..." Thank you, Mr. Lennon. Here we are, December again! After a fun time in the hospital getting rid of more unnecessary organs, I am able to stare at my Christmas tree lights in my pain killer-induced fog and announce that, yes, Christmas is a lovely time! I have some pictures of the kids to prove it. Enjoy.