I was tucking Felix for his nap a few hours ago and we were reviewing the afternoon’s coming events, dinner with my husband’s family in Rhode Island, and the coming home to put out cookies and milk for Santa and hang our stockings.
“Mama? Is Santa on his way?” he asks.
“Not yet, Baby. He’s getting ready.”
“Is he checking his list?” he asks.
“I bet, lovey. Do you think there’s a Felix on that list?”
“Yeah,” he says, snuggling into his covers.
You bet there is.
Merry Christmas, Everyone!