Christmas...
It is Christmas and I am happy to be able to share these sweet little memories that Jimmy made for me when he was in First Grade at Neason Hill. I have always displayed the little tree each year. It was in summer of 2006 that I found the painting in a box that I was sorting through! I couldn't help but smile when I thought about my little artist running out of space as he spelled out his name!
Must be why he always preferred " Jim" to "Jimmy"!
I couldn't wait to put it in a frame and hang it on the wall for the Christmas holiday!
Again...cookies are baking, sauce is simmering and all the little ones are looking forward to Santa!
I love you Jim!
Merry Christmas my little sweet son!
posted by mom @ 12/24/2008 04:31:00 PM
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There is a saying that goes "Life is not measured by the number of breaths that you take, but by the moments that take your breath away." These little gifts from Jim to his mom are only two of those moments. I know whenever I am there at Christmas I always look for the special little mementos. When I see them...well, it just leaves me breathless. Merry Christmas with much love!
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