It's Christmas. Season.
Dagny is old enough this year to have figured out that Christmas involves receiving toys. She has lobbied relentlessly for a doll house to whomever would stand still long enough to listen.
This from a child who prefers playing with stuffed animals to actual dolls.
We shall see what develops.
And we won't have long to wait, since Christmas is but two weeks away.
On the day after Thanksgiving I grabbed my granddaughter, squeezed her, and said: Merry Christmas!
I wish you could have seen her face and heard her reaction: It's CHRISTmas?
Her voice went way up high on the end, the result of total incredulity.
Turns out that while she "gets" the idea of Christmas (mostly), she doesn't yet understand that technically, Thanksgiving turkey and pumpkin pie a memory, it was the Christmas season that had begun.
Meaning, there is a whole time frame culminating in real-deal Christmas Day.
TG was out and about a few days later and spotted a metal Countdown to Christmas hang-on-the-wall thing, complete with magnet that you move through the days until the genuine longed-for day.
He consulted with me about whether we should buy it for Dagny and Audrey, and even took me to see it before making the purchase.
We gave it to them on December first and each day, they've been advancing the magnet towards the twenty-fifth of December.
Since traditionally they travel the five miles from their house to ours and spend the night for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day too, they'll have to bring it with them to move the candy-cane magnet one final time.
This will be an entertaining tradition for them, we hope, long after Dagny is able to distinguish the Christmas season from the day we open presents and eat like pigs.
Meanwhile, until recently our weather was springlike. We were sitting outside one day basking in the sun, when Dagny decided to crouch at the edge of the pool and drag a stick around in the water.
I removed my phone from my pocket to take a picture of this cuteness, but of course I was too late on the draw and by the time I clicked, she was getting up.
Resulting in a shot that I call Dagny Hangs Ten.
Little surfer girl, riding a Christmas wave. Little drummer boy, welcoming The King of kings. It's all good.
And that is all for now.
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Happy Monday :: Merry Christmas Season
Reader Comments (5)
I always had an Advent calendar for my kids They took turns opening the little door on each day to countdown. Buy that girl a nice dollhouse!!! Then for Easter and other occasions, you can give her a little miniature something. I still have my doll house that my Mother built for my 4th Christmas. Every now and then, I see a miniature dish or fish bowl I buy to add to it..
Aww Dagny! She gets cuter all the time! I love the excitement in her eyes. We surely do enjoy Christmas more through our little ones, don't we?
That wee precious child - she's growing so - it seems like she was just born!
Oh, the wonder of Christmas for the children. It's a beautiful thing. :)
Seriously, I hadn't thought it was this close, but thankfully I'm almost ready!
Love you, dear friend.
Oh that precious little Dagny! She should have a doll house for sure! Maybe it could be stored at your house and she could play with it every time she came. That way it would always be new to her when she comes. Children can tire of toys so easily.
Awww! Your little SurferGirl!! It really does look like it...
Such a little doll!
hughugs