Today we put up our outside Christmas lights. It was a chilly
40-something degrees and very blustery. But the girls still came out
with me to play while I worked on the lights. They played with a ball,
ran on the porch and in the yard, and they also drew on the porch with
(according to Anna) "sidewalk chalkolate." Cara didn't last as long as
Anna did outside - it was too cold.
There's something about Christmas lights that just makes you feel
good. Mom just emailed me, in fact, reminiscing about our Thanksgiving
tradition of our big dinner, followed by decorating our Christmas tree.
That was always a fun time, and we'd pull out the little ornaments we
made when we were very little, or little ornaments with our handprints,
and put them on the tree. Then we'd all lie beneath the tree and watch
the lights blink. It was so disappointing when I learned that our tree
wasn't as big as I remembered it being when I was little.
But anyway, Anna loves the lights. They're all net lights, which
don't look great in the day if you're really looking, but they look
really nice at light. Our lights consist of three bushes at the left,
center, and right of the house draped in blue lights, trimmed on the
ground by white lights. After it got dark, we took them outside and put
the girls in front of the bushes, then I flipped the switch, to two
little gasps of amazement. Anna wanted to just look at and run around
the lights until she got too cold again. She's already looking forward
to putting up the Christmas tree so she can play underneath it. Maybe
we'll do that tomorrow. Hopefully we'll survive the season with Cara's
curious fingers and a tree full of fun things to touch!
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