We experienced unseasonably warm weather the day and night after Thanksgiving this year. The four of us were home that day resting, decorating the Christmas tree, and renovating one of our bathrooms. (I am so excited about this! That bathroom was hideous and we were all tired of avoiding it.) The sun set and, behold, our neighbors had put Christmas lights up on their houses. It was beautiful and inspiring. Our inspiration was to book it to Home Depot, buy lights, book it to Sonic, buy hamburgers and shakes, book it home, eat, and put lights up on our house, too!
We did it.
So, there we were in the living room with the tree and the Christmas music still playing, having a picnic around the coffee table. It was kind of fun , and actually I wanted to write the memory down because Jack made me laugh so hard. Right...So, there we were, each of us with a burger and tater tots, and Jack would take a bite and walk around the table nodding his head to the beat of the music. This is normal for him. Then I noticed that he was doing something else. Here is the funny part. He would pick up a tot, and touch it to the discarded tomato laying on Derek's burger wrapper, and then he would walk around the table nodding his head to the beat. He did this every time he took a tot. Derek and I locked eyes and started laughing. He thought the tomato laying there was ketchup. Round and red. Ketchup. Dip. And the squeal of delight when I actually gave him a squirt of ketchup was heard across the state line! I bet he'll be that person that likes ketchup on his scrambled eggs.
Then we all ran outside and lined our house with lights while Jack and Greta took turns sliding down their slide in the dark. It was quite a sight. And the house looks lovely, too. This was the first time Derek and I put lights up. We are all grown up, now!