Merry Christmas

In his nest with Buddy Bert

In my head I had it all planned out, Peter would wake up, see presents, the run upstairs to wake Jeff by saying "wake up Daddy, presents, Santa came, wake up!". Sadly, Peter was sick, he did not wake up without our prodding, and when my mother brought him down stairs, he lifted his little sad head towards the try and said weakly, "...presents". He then put his head back on my mom's shoulder. I had to go upstairs and wake Jeff. His excitement did grow after opening his stocking, and he helped the rest of us open gifts. By 11 o'clock he had enough and wanted to play with all his toys. Peter was certainly spoiled by Santa and our family and friends, he got drums and games, tools and clothes and cars. His favorite part of Christmas was sitting in the garbage bag or his "nest" while he opened his presents. We want to thank everyone for the wonderful Christmas presents, Peter is very fortunate, and we are also.