Santa

Alex has told me that Santa is not real--each of the past few years. He says it in such a way that I know he wants me to tell him that Santa IS real. I always tell him that the spirit of Santa is very, very real. We went to a potluck at church where we sing carols, and have a visit from Santa. One of my favorite events of the season. Fun was had by all. I notice how much I can start letting the boys do for themselves now. Each carried his own plate as we went through the food line. Joseph almost tipped his over, but I caught him just in time.