It's now 12:30am and my little diva is still awake, impatiently awaiting the arrival of Santa Clause... She is so determined to meet him that it's making me feel a wee bit guilty about the whole thing, so here I am googling "how to get your child to sleep on Christmas Eve" so far there are a scary amount of "sleeping tablet" suggestions flying around. Fingers crossed she gives up soon before I resort to the drugs.
(For those who think I am serious, don't worry, I am joking.)
Thursday, 25 December 2008
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There comes a point in your life when you realise who matters, who never did, who won't anymore and who always will. So don't worry about people from your past, there's a reason why they didn't make it to your future ♥
The word God is, for me nothing more than the expression and product of human weakness, the Bible a collection of honorable, but still purely primitive, legends which are nevertheless pretty childish. No interpretation no matter how subtle can (for me) change this. -- Einstein
3 comments:
LOL my kids were the opposite, begging to go to bed at 6pm in fear they'd be up when Santa came and get nothing!
Awww. What time did she end up falling asleep? Did you guys have a nice Christmas?
Was the witch with you for Christmas?
We did have a good day. Elysium must have been exhausted. What did Santa bring?
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