That is the question Carter called me back into his room, after we had already said our good nights and given kisses, to ask me. It was so cute and precious.
"No, sweetie. Christmas comes one time a year. We have to wait another year till Christmas comes again."
"But I want it."
"I know. Me too."
Sweet little moments to treasure.
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