O Christmas Tree

It's the first real Xmas that Wilson can take part in, so we've been singing every Christmas carol and decorating the house, much to his delight. He's in another growth spurt now, not quite walking (though he has taken a few steps), but naming things, climbing on everything and throwing mini-tantrums. We went to pick out a tree today, since we were also celebrating John's return home from a tax conference in New Orleans and the recent news that I will get to go part-time in a great job-sharing plan. Life is good.