One night, a few days after Christmas, Ellie was haing a hard time going to bed. Finally, I went into her room to see what was the matter. I found her crying and asked what was the matter.
So sad. Truman was so upset the day we took down the decorations, pleading with me that it wasn't really over. Just yesterday he said, "Mom, Christmas is my FAVORITE day. Isn't it yours?" I think he still has the Christmas blues. Maybe he and Ellie can commiserate together.
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So sad. Truman was so upset the day we took down the decorations, pleading with me that it wasn't really over. Just yesterday he said, "Mom, Christmas is my FAVORITE day. Isn't it yours?" I think he still has the Christmas blues. Maybe he and Ellie can commiserate together.
Ethan said last night "mommy why can't it be Christmas every day"
poor ellie!
I thought it was Christmas every day at your house!
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