I rarely write the word Xmas...I prefer Christmas.
Not sure why, because I love the letter X, and I love X (chi) as a symbol for Christ.
It's probably residual from working at Starbucks (which I also loved), but each coffee has a code--and Christmas blend is, guess what: XMAS. So maybe writing out Christmas is my way of separating the sacred from the retail in my world.
Anyway--X celebrated Christmas this year! She had a lot of fun!
She got a play kitchen, which has been so sweet to watch her play and cook with (and continually "eat" the things she makes and bring me), and we're realizing how many little food toys we'll be picking up every day!
Here's the video of her running to me (but then seeing her kitchen for the first time).
She was pretty entertained all day!
We had a lovely Christmas day--didn't get out of our jammies all day long. (Until we put on new pijams). I can't remember the last time I got to do that, it was wonderful. When she wasn't playing with her kitchen, or dancing to music or her penguin (a gift from someone in Ric's family--it's a dancing penguin, plays a song and moves to it when you hit a button in it's hand), she spent the rest of the day rolling over a ball. Not sure why she loved doing that so much, other than maybe she discovered that she could. Not a new toy, just a new trick?
I had to work the day after Christmas since the College students were leading the service. They did a great job, I am so proud of them and love working with them. Great batch of kids. X has grown up with a bunch of them--they've been the ones taking care of her when I've had meetings, etc. So, at worship practice for this service, she was enjoying their music. She danced all over the platform, and they seemed to enjoy it as much as she did!
After the service on Sunday, we drove down to spend time with family and friends. We stopped in Huntsville to stay with our friends Luis and Rebecca and their three darling girls (lots of play time!!) and with Cesar--a friend who flew in from Arizona to visit. And then Ric headed back home, and X and I are down in Houston with my parents for a couple days. Hence--the blog updates, I finally have some time to catch up!
X has gotten to play kitchen with Tayta (we have discovered that perhaps we were spelling Taita wrong...it's a Quechua word of respect for elders, and one that my dad remembered from growing up in Ecuador). No kitchen here, but my parents gave her dishes and more play food for the kitchen. She's played with the puppies, opened some presents, and enjoyed watching some Toy Story--her favorite. She loves Buzz (buvv?? buvvvv??) and can also say "perrito", "woogy" and "yessie" for the other characters she likes.