For the first year ever Connor is truly enjoying the Christmas holidays. He sings carols, "We wish you a Merry Christmas", "Rudolph the red nosed reindeer". Of course those are the only lines he sings of the songs and sings them over and over and over. His enthusiasm over everything to do with the holiday has caused whole sentences to erupt from him such as, "Look at that snowman!". Every inanimate Santa Clause gets pointed out and several times he has attempted to get to the neighbors sleigh and drag it home.
I was still nervous about his reaction however when I found out that they were to have Santa at the Occupational therapist office. Plastic and pictures of Santa are not the same as a "real" Santa. We had already found out that our OT had double booked herself for our slot and we would be seeing the male OT, something we had never done before. Connor took well to Mr.R and soon was letting him chase him through the halls while he rode a bike.
I wait near the kitchen area of the gym for them to make their next round, but after awhile they hadn't come back. So I started to go up to the front and hunt them down. As our usual OT passes to clean up from being vomited on from her other client she informs me that Connor and Mr.R are going to see Santa.
Mr.R meets me on the way to the Santa room. "Connor's Mom! Come on, quick!"
So I rush to the Santa room with him not really knowing what to expect, to see my boy half skipping, half running around the room shouting "SANTA!" "SANTA!"
He had already had his picture taken with Santa and was now running and dancing around the room.
"SANTA!" "SANTA!"
Connor would stop running, come up to Santa, get near his face and say in the lowest voice possible "HO! HO! HO!"
To which Santa would respond, "HO! HO! HO!" while Connor examined how his mouth moved in the sandwich of mustache and beard.
Santa would interrupt Connor's running by throwing his arms in the air and yelling "Connor!"
In response Connor would put his arms up and yell "SANTA!" and they would give each other a bear hug.
He danced with Santa and wore the biggest smile ever.
It couldn't have went better than if I had dressed up as Santa myself.
4 comments:
Must have been a wonderful sight!
Yay for Santa!
It's a wonderful, magical time. I remember Amy going to see Santa and she was so excited. You could just see the amazement on her face, really believing that the white bearded male was the real Santa.
CJ xx
How awesome! We took the kids to the Festival of Trees display over at Penn State about two weeks ago and they had Santa and Mrs. Claus there. THe kids could sit on his lap and have their picture taken with the couple -something which Maya did quite easily. However, Kurtis took one look and backed away, screaming. Ok, he's a bit small for that I suppose but since then, we've been showing him more pictures of Santa, pointing out Christmas things to him whenever possible and the upshot of that is that he now says "Santa" -progress wherever it happens, whenever it takes place is great, isn't it?
Awww how cute! Hope you and yours had a wonderful Christmas and here's to a very wonderful 2009!
Happy New Years!
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