Thursday, December 24, 2009
Christmas Eve
We ate goose at Gertrud's and opened a few gifts afterward. Mike and Paul and their parents were there. It was grand. William got some Lego. When we got home, Santa had filled the stockings and drunk the milk and bitten the gingerbread man in half. There were new gifts under the tree. William (pictured above with not-the-real-Santa at last week's school winter festival) has written his psychological study of the situation which will prove, definitively, the existence of Santa Claus.
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