Russell had built a toy box for her for Christmas. We didn’t own any fancy woodworking tools, so the toy box was a simple pine affair. But remember I said we lived in a trailer? It’s pretty hard to hide something that big in a home that size. My idea was to hide it in plain sight – simply put it in the tip-out and cover it with a blanket. Treat it like that big thing was always there, and the child wouldn’t notice it. Believe it or not, that actually worked well. Here’s the thing. Santa couldn’t come until after she was asleep, of course. And if I had to walk back and forth in front of her bedroom door carrying things and she wasn’t<\/em> sound asleep, I’d wake her and both blow the Santa thing and<\/em> risk more birdie feet. But I was exhausted, too. I had to get some sleep ASAP. (Side note: Amanda wasn’t the best sleeper under normal circumstances, and I’ve always needed a lot of sleep. She did learn early on that she had to stay in her bed and be quiet, but she didn’t have to necessarily sleep immediately upon being put down.) What was the answer to this puzzle?<\/p>\n I put on my warm bathrobe over my jammies, went to bed and turned my side of the electric blanket on high. I figured I’d be sweating enough to wake me up in a few hours, and I could make sure that Santa filled the stockings, placed the presents under the tree, and enjoy the milk & cookies.<\/p>\n That, too, worked like a charm. Christmas morning arrived to happy smiles all around, and the toy box was a delight. And well used for decades.
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\nSo back to Christmas Eve. Amanda’s screaming, not because she’s in pain, but because “there’s birdie feet on my blanket.” YIKES!! It was after midnight when I finally got her calmed back down and laid down (again) for the night.<\/p>\n
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