A Christmas wouldn't be Christmas without giving. The boys and I donated about six coats to the Salvation Army with a duffle bag of my hubby's clothes that he no longer wears of course. Sending in a Christmas gift today for a little boy who is the same age as my little one. Who may not get anything but what we bought him. Justin was so cute explaining to his brother what we were doing. Christopher kept asking why doesn't Santa just get him toys. Justin finally just told him he will. While looking at me and said "I hope he does." It's hard not being able to explain fully without destroying Christmas for my son. I have always told him that some people don't believe in Christmas that's why Santa doesn't come. I don't know what else to say. We give a lot around this time of year. I help out everywhere I can. Now, That my son is getting older he understands more of the meaning of Christmas not what he will get. He sent a gift in for someone in his school and one for a child overseas. We were on the way to his tap class when he asked if we could stop to give a homeless person his last ten dollars. I pulled off in the parking lot where the man was. Justin ran up to him as I was getting out of the car.
Justin "Maybe you can get something to eat. Merry Christmas try to be safe."
Yes, I'm a proud momma. A qick note please be careful if you take part in giving to a homeless person.
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