Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Time for Tea
The good news? Caitlin is finally on the mend. She had been running a fever and coughing for the last few days. She was much better tonight in time for a party at her cousin's house this afternoon.
The bad news? My throat is killing me tonight. It looks like I'll need some of that Irish tea to warm me up and sooth my throat. My brother-in-law joked that I've caught the local disease....as in drinking tea.
There is still snow on the ground, though we have missed seeing any snowfall. It is cold, but that makes it all the more fun to stay bundled up in front of the fire.(Not so much for Morgan's sister whose pipes froze! The headlines here are all about the winter weather dilemmas, but so far so good for us!) The Irishman and his brother are talking about taking their two little ones to see Santa in town tomorrow. We'll see if Caitlin likes an Irish Santa any more than his American counterpart!
Monday, December 20, 2010
From High Above the Atlantic Ocean
I have to admit, my expectations this morning were low. The only part of the trip that was organized was the person staying at our house to watch the cats.
We were up until about 2 getting ready to celebrate "American Christmas" before we left. It must have a late night for Santa, too. We woke up to find a note telling Caitlin he made an early visit so she would not have to worry about fitting presents in her suitcase.
The Irishman also woke up with a stomach bug. I am pretty sure flying across the pond with a baby and a sick husband is up there with things I fear most.
It was a rough morning trying to celebrate "American Christmas", pack, clean, and not get sick. Despite it all, we had a lovely Christmas and thanks to Uncle Ken we got to the airport in one piece.
As for the flights, I'm afraid to speak too soon, but so far they could not have gone better. Caitlin and her daddy slept soundly through the flight to New York. (even I managed to doze a bit) We are now high above the Atlantic with free WiFi and a sleeping baby.
Friday, December 17, 2010
E is for Elmo
I guess her Daddy's efforts worked! He bought her Elmo #1 when she was sick in November. We now have Elmo #2 and Elmo #3....just in case. Every once in a while they all meet up and have an Elmo party.
It is funny to watch other kid's reactions when we go out.
"That baby has Elmo"
Honestly, he isn't my favorite, but I guess it could be worse! Her second favorite is Paddington Bear. If he wasn't so big or hard to replace I would be launching a Paddington Bear campaign.
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
C is for Cookie
We have been singing a lot of 'C is for Cookie' at our house.*
Ruth snapped these cookie photos at the Breakfast with Santa last weekend.
Caitlin was FAR more interested in the candy than the cookies!
(These are my photos...still learning to use the new camera)
That's okay though because
C is for
Caitlin!
* Disclaimer: If you watch the video you WILL be singing this song all day...and if your daughter's name is Caitlin you will be changing it to 'C is for Caitlin' in no time at all. That is good enough for me!
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It is just after 6am and I am about to pack up cookies and cards to give to some of our favorite coworkers. Because C is for Cookie...
Tuesday, December 14, 2010
Monday, December 13, 2010
More Breakfast with Santa
Thankfully she didn't hold a grudge. Santa must not have either. On his way back to the North Pole he stopped to check in with Caitlin.
They had a nice little chat and Santa suggested we take an extra photo or two. Guess he wanted to get past the little screaming incident...
This breakfast has become one of our favorite holiday events! (Click Here to See Last Year's Pictures)
Morgan had RSVP'd this year before they'd event sent out the official invitations at work. It should be no surprise that Caitlin was the first on the list for Santa! They provide fantastic free 8x10s of the pictures, but a certain Irishman has been known to wait for the crowd to die down before asking the nice people in the IT department to email a copy to him.
Because no breakfast with Santa would be complete without an official family photo with the man in red!
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