Last week my mom sent a package. I thought it might be birthday presents for Emma and Matthew (early for Jan 21) ... but nope, it was a big, huge present for ME!
This little santa guy below was given to me on my first Christmas when I was just 6 months old.
Yeah, do the math ... this santa is OLD!! He has always been a most special Christmas decoration at my mom's house.
After I got married and moved 3000 miles away I had asked to have him a few times. However, my mom always had an excuse ... 'he might get damaged in shipping.' Then when I had kids ... 'oh, the kids might accidently hurt him.' Finally the last 'excuse' was when we got Louie my mom said, 'oh santa can stay with us a little longer because Louie might get him and tear him apart'.
Ummm, Louie is almost 6 and far beyond her puppy days of tearing things up!!
So this year as my mom was packing her Christmas decorations to put up in the attic for another 11 months she decided to give me an early Christmas present.
My santa is 'home' safe and sound with me and will be one of the most special Christmas decorations at my house ... from now on.
Or until Emma thinks SHE should have him .... we'll discuss that at a much later time!