
We had an amazingly wonderful Christmas! For me (the Mommy), it was the best Christmas EVER!
Pierce and I spent Christmas Eve day with Allison and her Mommy (Tammy) at the "Christmas in the Park" display in downtown San Jose. It's the town center park transformed into a Christmas wonderland with mechanical displays of dancing penguins, busy workshop elves, and fake snow (soapy bubbles) falling from the sky.
In the meanwhile, Bill was out & about doing his Christmas shopping. He who shops last, shops best. (I'll explain that later.)
That evening, Allison and her parents came over for Christmas Eve dinner. I made a standing rib roast with Yorkshire pudding, pan-fried New potatoes, and gravy. Tammy brought Fruited Squash, Zucchini Pie, and Apple Crisp. STOP! Don't judge the squash and zucchini before you taste them - they were Delicious (yes, with a capital D). It was a fun, comfortable night, we ate like piggies, the kids opened their gifts from each other, and an Ella Fitzgerald CD played carols in the background.
Later that evening, Pierce's Nana also showed up after the Larsons left. Pierce was still awake, and we did all the Christmas traditions; we put out cookies and milk for Santa (the milk goes on a special Christmas coaster), of course we remembered the carrots for the reindeer, and we yelled "I love you Santa!" into the Christmas stockings before hanging them on the mantle. Then we read "The Night Before Christmas" (a gift from Pierce's Grandad & GrandPaula) and sent Pierce to bed. Next, we brought out our gifts for Pierce - including the super-duper present Daddy picked out - and put them under the tree. Next we quickly settled down to sleep so Santa could come to our house.
Christmas morning Daddy woke first and went downstairs to make coffee with Nana. Pierce and I followed shortly after. The tree was surrounded by so many presents and it's lights gave a special warm Christmas-Morning glow. The first thing Pierce noticed - as if it could be missed - was the shiney, new, sparkling blue, complete-with-bell, tricycle! He kept repeating "Bicycle!" "Bicycle!" and had a look of disbelief on his face. Daddy quickly helped him on his new bike and the expression on his face turned to pure joy! Later, as he rode it around the house (he can't pedal, so he was pushed) while wearing his matching sparkled blue helmet, his face was absolute pride! He kept yelling "I love you!" while he was on the bike. And...yes, he's talking to the bike. Now, if you haven't figured it out - it was Daddy who picked out the bike on Chrismtas Eve, hence the "He who shops last..." comment.
We had a relaxed day opening gifts and munching on leftovers. Pierce really enjoyed taking time to play with each new toy or reading each new book before moving onto the next present.
It was really just a special weekend, filled with happiness, love, and joy. Lots and lots of joy.





































