At 7:00 this morning the bells jingled on the front door as it opened. Nicholas sat up in bed (my bed) from a dead sleep and blurted, "Is Santa here?!" Not quite, but almost as good... Dan had gotten up early, early and hung the Christmas lights! Yea! He also got the ones across the fence that I'd hung working. So we're officially ready for Christmas and Rachel and Aunt Marge and holiday cheer.
I just asked Christopher if he could turn the chicken off. How often do you get to say that. (The singing chicken from the limbo game -- sooooo annoying... yet so addicting. Anyone else with this toy?)