A blog of letters from an older father to his young son... Meant for an audience of one- shared with you.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
Decorating the tree
One year ago your mom arrived on a plane to spend two weeks here - she was 7 weeks pregnant with you - and we had our first Christmas tree. We spent the weekend buying ornaments- and a train set - and found a single ornament that said "baby." We hid that on the tree - to see if anyone noticed.
Now you are 21 weeks old - we put that ornament back up- and your mom and I no longer live 2000 miles apart. And your dad is the luckiest guy alive. In fact- it is Lucky's first holiday also.