Santa

Bohdin told me he didn't want any presents from Santa. He wants presents from Nana and the package truck. Bohdin has never been a big believer of Santa. He is very logical and afraid of strangers especially adult males. When he was younger we had to make a wide berth around Santa. There is no Santa here (not much Christmas stuff at all around here) so maybe he's over that. When I told Buddy he was sort of trying to convince him to believe by bringing up the tooth fairy.
Buddy: What about the tooth fairy? What happens when your tooth falls out?
Bohdin: You grow new teeth.
Buddy: But what about your old tooth?
Bohdin: It falls out.

Now a few days later Bohdin still doesnt' want a present from Santa but says he can bring Nyla one. He also says that Santa can come visit and have a beer with daddy because Santa LOVES beer.



Bohdin and I found a spot for our leaf collection.


Nyla was helping me cook yesterday. She was mad that the onions were hurting her eyes


Her anger was short lived.