We've been planning for Christmas in E'ville this year, though we were playing it by ear on how I'd feel at this point. But, at my appointment Tuesday, Doctor put the kibosh on any travel plans. I was so sad, though I understand where he's coming from... I guess 35 weeks is getting down to it. Anyway, we were lucky that Grandma Kitty and Aunt Zoe decided to be our elves and make the long drive up and back just to drop off some presents for us. Colin got to open one present from Aunt Zoe....
A fire truck!
Needless to say, he was thrilled... and this truck has been sleeping next to Colin's bed every night since.
In other Christmas news, Mike had taken off work last week to take Colin to see Santa at the mall. Colin couldn't stop talking about how excited he was to sit on his lap and tell him that he wanted a "Mack Truck from Cars". Of course, once he got to the front of the line, he freaked and refused to sit on his lap or talk to him.
So imagine my surprise when Santa came to visit Colin's classroom this week. Colin told his teacher over and over he did not want to see Santa or sit on his lap. Then, when Santa arrived, Colin was apparently the first kid to run right up to him and jump in his lap. Go figure, you never know with this kid...
As disappointed as we were about our travel plans, we are looking forward to a nice quiet Christmas at home, just the three of us... because it won't be that way for very much longer!



