I thought we were going to have a Christmas where we would take Norman Rockwell kind of pictures. I had this idea in my head that you would come into the living room, see your train under the tree and get so excited, then you would hurriedly rip the wrapping paper from all your other presents. You would get to ride your new John Deere tractor outside with us all following you around the yard. After a while of playing you will be dressed in some Christmasy outfit, maybe licking a candy cane, with Mama, Daddy, Uncle Adam and Aunt Bri all in their color coordinated fancy holiday clothes standing in pretty, white snow under the pine trees in the yard. Then we will go in the house and have a leisurely Christmas breakfast on our big table set with elegant dishes.
Norman Rockwell we are not.....
What really happened was you were feeling bad, your nose ran, you coughed a lot and was a bit fussy. It was so cold (but no snow) you couldn't go outside to try out the tractor. Even though you are on a train kick right now you weren't all that impressed with the battery operated train that Hon and Gpa got you. Apparently you like to push your own train not have the silly thing talk and go in circles on its own. You would open a present and then wanted to play with whatever you had unwrapped. It would have taken a week if your Mom hadn't helped. Your Dad got sick in the night so neither he nor you felt up to pictures so there were no cute clothes only pj wearing by everyone most of the day. We did have breakfast but you wouldn't eat so we finished it up quickly.
I may not have the poster size pictures I wanted to hang on the wall but we did love being together and I did get a few pictures to help us remember how cute and precious you were Christmas 2012.