It is Christmas Day and it has been magical and emotional and wonderful in ways I could not have imagined. The only hard part was that Fiona decided at the 11th hour to go to the Big City and have her Christmas and birthday celebrations with members of her family who live there. Rob and the rest of the kids were disappointed as was I. I had planned her favorite meal, her choice of birthday dessert and of course there are gifts aplenty awaiting her. We will get togethe at some point but it is unlikely that we will all be able to be here. Rob typically works weekends which are the only times I am free and juggling around the kids regular responsibilities and part time jobs means maybe 3/5 of the family will be here when she decides to visit. I am okay with that but it is likely Fiona will not be despite the fact that this change was here decision and not ours.
However the rest of our day has been beyond my imaginings. KC asked that we get up 10 minutes before the rest of the family so that he could give my wife and I his gift privately. I had no idea what it could possibly be but we agreed. He wrote the most heartfelt loving letter to us that we both cried buckets reading it. Then he turned on the TV and he had made a video with a montage of pictures of the three of us as he has grown and a dance he had choreographed to a song called In Case you don't live forever. I have watched it three times and bawled each time. Most times I think we don't know how we touch one anothers lives (and that is ok) but in this rare magical instant, we know.
All the kids outdid themselves this year and being together is always my greatest gift. I know that some time Rob will move out. I know he has plans he is working toward. So every holiday he is here is a gift beyond measure to me. Everyone's gifts were thoughtful and showed such love and care for the recipient.
Now a feast awaits and I plan to tuck in with abandon. Happy Christmas, blessed Yule, Happy Hannukah--merry everything to everyone!
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