Showing posts with label December. Show all posts
Showing posts with label December. Show all posts

Tuesday, December 26, 2017

Wee Christmas Tree 2017

Took this photo a lil after 2AM Christmas Eve just after I put all the gifts under and around the tree.

This was the smallest tree we have ever had. Waited until 12/16 to get a tree. It was late, we were coming back home after a late-ish dinner at The Oakland Diner. We stopped at a little lot in the corner of the Copper Tree Mall parking lot in Oakland. It was cold and no one had on a real Winter coat.

The trees were all small.

"All the bigger ones are already gone," said the kid in the lot.

I wanted to leave and head to a bigger lot in Franklin Lakes to look for a "better" tree but Hunter was appalled.

"We can't leave Dad --that would be rude." My 11 y/o son Hunter,  who has been known to tell his parent s to STFU, can be surprisingly empathetic sometimes. Leaving now would mean he'd be upset and angry --would probably cry.

So picked the best of what was left...with tax it was $58.50...gave the kid a $10 tip.

Merry Christmas.

Love, Dad
 


Tuesday, January 5, 2016

Santa will be with us another year....at least

Reed has been asking for a 2nd dog for several Christmases now. This year was no exception.

This year he also began hinting that since I don't want another dog and he never gets a dog that maybe Santa is not real and "Mom and Dad" are really Santa.

A bit of a bummer thinking that Santa could be forgotten after this year. Maybe putting Santa behind you is one of the stages of growing up in middle class America.

A few times in the last few weeks before Christmas, Reed would muse aloud about how he couldn't get another dog for Christmas and I didn't want another dog. Interesting coincidence...

Santa doesn't bring animals, I'd say. Only inanimate objects. Reed  would then cite references --friends who received pets from Santa.

On Christmas eve as we were headed to bed Reed's eyes suddenly wend wide with panic,

" Dad, we forgot to leave out cookies and milk for Santa!"

"No problem, I got it."

Reed, as I headed down the stairs, "Don't forget carrots for the reindeer too."

"OK!"

I smiled and put out the plate.

--Dad
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