
But after we left Santa, Luke threw a tantrum because he wanted the Flo right then. He didn't understand that he had to wait until Christmas for Santa to bring him what he had asked for. The same crying spell recurred that night before bed. Poor Luke was really confused -- he told Santa what he wanted but didn't have anything to show for it. I'm writing this post after Christmas, and I'm pleased to report that Luke and Bryn both got what they had requested, but Luke's favorite present is probably the race track for his Matchbox cars that he got from Nana and Papap.
Over the weekend we got our tree.
Just one week into the month of December, and we had made some terrific progress with respect to our holiday preparations, and it's a good thing, too, considering what struck us a week later...
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