- a three year old opens the book I gave her, exclaims the preschooler equivalent of "omigosh" and names every one of the Disney women on the cover by name
- her slightly older brother invests every minute of the hour after he opened my gift to him putting the pieces together with the pleasure and concentration of an engineer
- their older sister hugs herself in the jacket I gave her and then continues to don the jacket throughout the evening
- friends-who-are-family know me well enough to give me the kind of gifts that I would give myself
- my "date" who initially said no to going to dinner, cancels his previous plans and rounds out our group to a foursome
- said foursome dine on glorious food and even better conversation (except for the part when the other three try to flirt with the waiter on my behalf!)
- friends care enough to want to flirt with the waiter on my behalf
- a day ends with such complete "rightness" during the holiday season
Wednesday, December 22, 2004
Smiley Things, vol. 2
Christmas time brings more reasons to smile . . . for instance when:
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YES! We did. Baby Jesus was missing for several days until I did the laundry whereupon I discovered that the "castle" where the three-year-old had talked of hiding Baby Jesus was in reality the clothes hamper in my closet.
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