Aaron's preschool class had their Christmas party yesterday.
Pretty much you typical Christmas party;
BINGO, a craft,
and a cute little program in which none of the kids really sang but still looked cute.
The funniest part was when there was a knock on the door and Santa came in to visit.
Keeping in true Aaron personality, while the rest of the kids looked at him in wonder, Aaron ran up to him with open arms (all the while getting scolded by the teacher to stay in his place....I was with him...go give the big guy a hug!)
But then, while all the rest of the kids were waiting at their tables for the candy canes that Santa was distributing, MY SON was at the window.
Why? You may ask
He was searching for the sleigh. He was absolutely convinced that the sleigh just HAD to be outside somewhere.
So then he went up to Santa to ask him and Santa pointed up to tell him that the sleigh was on the roof with the reindeer.
is how I found my son took for the rest of the time that Santa was visiting his class.
This week was full of some major stresses of which I have kept out of the blog this week, but I hope next week will be better and the problems we are facing become less daunting than they feel at the moment.
Have a great weekend.