Yesterday when I got home there was a package waiting from my Dad and his wife. It was addressed to The Boy and contained 12 animal ornaments that were to be "his very own." We told him that he could hang them anywhere he wanted on the tree. He set out meticulously determining the exact perfect location for each. In the end, he had about half of them clustered within a branch of each other, but no matter. It was lots of fun watching him take charge of the task and really make it his own.
So we're getting ready for him to do down for the night and he runs over to the Christmas tree and proceeds to kiss each and every one of his ornaments goodnight.
Wow.
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