It’s not even 10pm but I feel exhausted as if I had stayed up the whole night. I have put away most of the Christmas fare we had for dinner, (early noche buena) but I’m too tired to start putting away the leftovers. So I’m here at the dining table blogging in the dark while listening to Jed Madela’s “Perfect Christmas”. I had a little wine but not enough to get me tipsy. I’m just plain tired from two days of cooking and wrapping gifts and putting up cards on the wall.
The boy has opened all his presents, and he’s enjoying his DVD of the Star Wars: The Clone Wars: The Complete Season Three while clutching his Star Wars Ultimate Anakin FX Lightsaber. There are at least half a dozen other toys but they are too many to mention. He tries to feature them online via his Youtube channel, The Angelo Report. (We still can’t quite figure out how he can have one video with 135,000+ views and another with over 50,000!) The important thing is that he is happy, and happier still that his handmade Christmas frame from school with a picture of him in it is my favorite present this year. =)
Please excuse the grainy pic but I have no energy to grab the camera beyond the blackberry. Isn’t he just handsome? He tries to have me rock him like a baby but I keep telling him he’s now too big to be carried that way. He still insists. And I still try. But he’s growing up soooo fast.
It’s these precious occasions when we connect in a different way as only a mother and her son could that makes all the hard work worth it. He loved the roast chicken when it was cooling but gave it a thumbs down at the dinner table. Sigh.. picky eater that he is, I am still trying to get him to eat more. Fortunately, he is a carnivore and took to the chateaubriand instead. (I veered away from the prime rib roast this time around and stuck to the smaller serving of beef, wrapped in bacon.)
I might opt for take out for New Year’s eve. Right now I’m just thinking of the champagne, crackers, cheese, pate — and I’d be happy.
Merry Christmas everyone!