We spent two weeks during the holidays in South Carolina with family. The weather was great. The temperature the first week was mid to high 70s. It got chilly the 2nd week, but it was still nice - no lower than 50s.
Last Christmas Mini Man was only 2 months old, so he pretty much slept through the whole thing, but this Christmas he really enjoyed himself. Of course every toy he received was a noise-making toy - an annoying noise-making toy. You know the kind of toy that you eventually have to take the batteries out of for a couple hours to gain a little sanity back. His favorite gift is a little push car he received. Unfortunately, I have to do the pushing. He had me pushing him around for what seemed like hours. Then, he would start crying everytime I told him mommy was tired and needed to rest. The little booger had me pooped!
I doubt he'll get much use out of it up here before April though, and by then he'll probably be too big for it. It's already a tight fit for him.
He also enjoyed the light show at the park.
What is Elmo doing there?
Backyardigans
I enjoyed being with family again. It is always great to see family, especially when you only get to see them maybe twice a year. It is even more special during the holidays when those long lost cousins or aunts or uncles show up - the ones you talk to regularly, but haven't seen in years or those you always hear other family members talking about, but you haven't talked to or seen in years. It can be a little bittersweet, realizing all that you miss out on by being so far away from family. The little cousins whose diapers you use to change now have kids of their own - other little cousins are highschool sports stars or have graduated highschool - older cousins' kids are about to graduate highschool - aunts are now divorced or separated - some family is noticeably missing and no one wants to discuss where they are and why they aren't with the family during the holidays. A lot of life happens when you are apart from family. Sometimes after visiting them, I wish time could stand still until we see each other again, so I don't miss one word, not one breath, not one insignificant moment that manages to become hours, then days, then months. So they don't miss another of Mini Man's firsts. Life. It goes on. I just have to keep up with it as best I can.



