But anyway, we had Christmas adventures, and I guess I may as well tell everybody about it. They started almost a week ago, when we took the train up to meet people. There's a bit of a tradition in Fresno where you take the kids on a lovely outing by train to a certain city where there's a somewhat famous ice cream shop. Since our sister and her kids now live a bit closer to that city then where we usually deboard the train, the idea was to get off there, meet her and the kids, and have ice cream. It was a brilliant plan (although if you ask Gaston, the ice cream at that place is far from superior), thwarted only by the sudden illness of our favorite nephew. So instead of getting ice cream, Mom and Steve came to pick us up, and we went straight to Sarah's house to visit and have pizza.
When we arrived, we were greeted by Logan, who was permitted to stand up just long enough to deliver a Christmas present. Our family does the thing where each of the siblings gets gifts for one other sibling and their family, and Sarah had Athena this year. And so she suggested to Logan that he should write Athena a story for a Christmas present. It wasn't even Christmas Eve yet, but I guess Logan was eager, so the story was presented early. It was written thus: "To Aunt Athena. Once upon a time, one cow ate hay and milk. Cows live at the farm. From Logan."
There was a lot more space on the page, so he also drew a bunch of hearts, a cow with heart-shaped markings, and a cat with the word "cat" written across it (and a heart on its tail). He also made sure to show Athena the back of the page, which had six concentric hearts drawn on it (insofar as an untrained five-year-old can draw concentric hearts), and since the hearts got bigger as they went, there wasn't room to draw more, so he drew an arrow pointing at them and wrote "100", which we assume means hearts times a hundred. And it was just the sweetest thing, and we love that kid so much. That was one of the best Christmas presents ever.
The rest of the evening consisted mostly of watching TV, since Logan was under strict orders not to play around, because with Christmas Eve and Christmas Day coming up, his parents wanted to give him as much energy and chance of recovery as they could. As a result, we watched an episode of Pokemon X&Y (we may have influenced that decision slightly (Logan had the remote)), and were kind of disappointed in its lack of awesomeness. We're willing to admit that that may just be from watching it out of context, or the change in voice actors, but the special effects were needlessly spectacular. I think we'll still give it a chance when we make it through the old Indigo League episodes.
Meanwhile, Logan's little brother and sister were being very friendly and snuggly, and I wanted to mention that because I didn't want them to go unappreciated, but it reminds me of a very sad episode in which Michael got especially snuggly, and Logan, who was banished to the recliner, started to cry. We would have been happy to let him sit with us even if he was sick, but for some reason that was verboten. But then Sarah sat with him, and then all of the kids ended up sitting with her on the recliner, and it was super adorable. Unfortunately, my only picture-taking device currently is my iPad, and iPads were even more verboten than Logan sitting with people.
Anyway, it was a nice evening with the nephews and niece. Afterward we went back to Mom's house and waited to hear from Gaston, who was bound and determined to take us to his friend's ice cream shop (the one we mentioned in yesterday's Fire Force review that we didn't get to go to in July). He called us about half an hour before the place closed, and fortunately it hadn't closed by the time we got to it. (For those of you wondering, "But didn't you have plans for ice cream with your family? I'm confused." the answer is we had two ice cream plans. We figured we could handle it if there were french fries or something inbetween, but then the first plan fell through so it wasn't an issue.)
So Gaston's friend's ice cream shop. It's like...super hipster. For example, Gaston will always tell us how his friend didn't want to give in to trendy flavors like maple bacon, so instead Gaston recommended candy cap mushroom ice cream, which tastes like maple ice cream (according to Gaston) but now with the benefit of being made from a fungus instead of beautiful maple (I know, I know, two can play at the spin game; maple syrup is tree blood, blah, blah, blah). But I will admit their honey ice cream is very good. Gaston has been telling us about their dark chocolate ice cream for probably over a year now, so of course we tried that, too...and it wasn't that great. It tasted watery. We're wondering if they make the ice cream with low fat milk or something. Of course, we would have to have more than just the free sample if we want to analyze it properly, but that night we just wanted more honey ice cream. It has bits of honeycomb candy in it, too, which makes it extra delicious!
Gaston also gave us a jar of the ice cream shop's signature hot fudge as a Christmas gift! And a couple of really pretty Mardi Gras mask magnets that he and Alice bought in New Orleans a few weeks ago. Then we went to Target to buy some last minute gifts, because our pre-holiday schedule was so hectic we didn't manage to get some gifts before we left, and Gaston was kind enough to help us save Christmas.
Then we went back to Mom's house and to bed, and that's all for now because it's time for dinner.
Today I'm thankful for finishing that movie script, getting to eat a box of snowball cookies for a snack today, finally getting to go to Gaston's friend's ice cream place, Gaston helping us save Christmas, and Logan writing and drawing the best Christmas present ever.