A couple examples of some recent Christmas cheer we've been fortunate enough to encounter:
Last week we were looking for a parking spot in an extremely full OpryMills parking lot. After driving around for 4 hours (or maybe more like 15 minutes, whatever.) we finally spotted a family loading up their minivan. Jake put the blinker on right away and we waited patiently. Meanwhile, a little 4 door something pulled up from behind us as if to go around us while we waited. No. You. Didn't. The van pulled out of the spot and the little car completely cut us off and stole the spot! Wow people. Tis the season?
Today at the mall, I was pushing Javen in the stroller and we were headed from one end of the mall to the other so we could leave. A woman starts flagging me down (from behind, mind you. We had already walked ahead of her.) and starts yelling at me, "Ma'am! Your baby is picking his nose! He's PICKING his NOSE!" Now, it's not that I condone nose picking by any means, but do you really think it necessary to stop strangers and alert them that their little one is picking their nose and it that such actions offend you? Apparently some people do. I chose to ignore her and check on my little nose picker once we were out of her sight line. (Which by the way, he had moved onto trying to remove his shoes and socks by that point.)
On a sweeter note, Javen just opened up the pantry door, pulled out a stack of paper plates and excitedly exclaimed "Mama! It's a kirk-cull!" (For those of you who don't read Javen-speak "kirk-cull" means "circle") Around here, circles are like
Hidden Mickey's. He likes to find the not so obvious ones and let everyone know of their existence. And now he's telling me he needs to go potty...gotta run!
And since the last post didn't have any photos, here are a couple I just took...
Javen checking out the "baby" on the computer, and Javen laughing at the funny baby on the computer.