At the age of 3 and a half, he gets what Christmas is. It was a blast. He loved the Christmas story, was fantastic at church, and you couldn’t stop him from helping everyone open their gifts. Every “white elephant” exchange, he was in the middle of. Every present, he had to have a hand in. As annoying as some of it was, it was so much fun.
Then there were the secrets. Some children are great at keeping sectets. Ours, not so much. I took him with me to get my wife’s present, a new necklace. I always go to Kay Jewelers. They sell stuffed animals to support St. Jude Children’s Hospital, so he got a new “stuffy”. This was my ploy. Get him a new stuffy and he won’t talk about mom’s gift. When we got home I told him to hide his new stuffy so mom wouldn’t see, knowing full well he wouldn’t keep that secret. Mom got home, “you see my new stuffy?” I tried to deflect with a “new” stuffy he brought out his bedroom. He proceeded with “no, behind the tree, my new stuffy!” Dad fail. But, no mention of the necklace. Winning!
Christmas Eve we pick him up from my parent’s house to go to my wife’s family’s Christmas. He sees mom and the first question he asks “why you no wear your new necklace?” Me, face in palm, ugh. Can’t take that child anywhere.
We get to my in law’s house, “grandma, you like your new wine opener?” Face in palm again. Buddy, come on, we’re not even in the house yet.
Then there were everyone else’s presents. “Me help you open?” And again, “me help you open?” Everyone was nice and let him help. But, how annoying? And this is my kid! I just want to open my presents by myself. Is it so hard to listen.
Yes. Yes it is too hard to listen. Every… single… present.
What a fun Christmas. I hope you were able to enjoy yours as we were ours.
Merry Cristmas and Happy New Year!
