Our beloved Mr. Christmas is back. He showed up at our house while we were out for dinner tonight. The boys came home to find him in their room perched on top of the window. Jack didn't seem to remember him and said, "Daddy, Daddy, that's just bacon." Yeah, bacon. I'm not sure what that means but Jack may be visiting the eye doctor soon. Sam remembered him and was so excited that he was back. His arrival means Christmas is near, which thrills Sam. His arrival also means I have some new ammunition to bribe good behavior out of my children with. "Uh, oh! Mr. Christmas is watching!" or "Oh, no. I hope Mr. Christmas doesn't tell Santa about that." Yes, Mr. Christmas will be my right hand man for the next month. Welcome home, buddy.
11.26.2010
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