I think it went well....

Today I took Anna for her first visit with Santa. She reacted like I thought she would...cried. Santa must have thought I was upset because he tried to comfort me saying next year would be better. I thought it was funny and hadn't expect anything different.

You should see the other guy....

Here is Anna's beautiful eye. Doesn't it look like she has been in a fist fight? She has had a rough week. It started with four days of the stomach flu involving throwing up and diarrhea. That was fun for everyone. Then there was the pinching fingers in a closet door, hitting her head on a corner of the fridge, hitting her head on the corner of the wall, and getting her hand stuck in a block container (raccoon syndrome - didn't want to let go of the block but couldn't get hand out with the block). This didn't hurt but it made her mad and me laugh. :) To finish the week off she got an eye infection - hence the picture. The good news is it is looking much better today. It has been a weird week because usually she doesn't get hurt. That is the fun part of getting older and finding your way in the world.