My Labor of Love

This year it was all about Legos!   They've brought you so much joy --- you build the sets and then have so much imaginative play to go along with it.  It's really fun to watch.  I love your tenacity and focus as you build something new and then your wild and crystal clear imagination as you turn a bank truck into the bad guy's vehicle, steal the jewels and make your great escape. 

You asked Santa for two sets: the Thanos set was your highest priority and your Mountain Police Headquarters was the one you asked for the longest and with the most consistency.  Lucky you, Santa brought both!

Yesterday, we lounged in our pajamas and we built the Headquarters.   A triple-decker ensemble with so many details - the espresso machine, the security camera, the bed for the prisoner.  You were so happy that I was building it with you / for you.   A reminder as we bustle through this busy time that what you really want from me is my authentic attention.  As with any labor of love, there was an energy in the room that morning in which I knew you felt your mama's immense love.  Santa may have delivered the Legos, but we created the magic.

Merry Christmas, Little J.