Later that afternoon the boys were playing downstairs and Wip comes running up the stairs with a toy from the hidden stash in the basement. I freaked. Patrick was more calm and rational. He told Wip that Ernie had brought the toy from the North Pole and it was supposed to be a surprise. Wip's heart was racing. He was so nervous that he had messed up the big plan. Such a concerned little man.
That evening we went to Mimi and Granddaddy's house for dinner. Wip loved the Christmas decorations and went right for the tiny manger toys that Mimi placed on the shelf. He played with the figurines for over an hour. He would take the cow and walk it over to the donkey and then play with the baby Jesus. He was memorized. Such a tiny toy loving little boy.
I have a feeling it is going to be a good holiday season.
Surrounded by Christmas |
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