we've been talking to amelia about giving up her binky, and her nanny came up with a wonderful narrative: give the binkies to santa so that santa can give them to babies that really need them. we'd had weeks of discussion and preparation, and finally, today was the day that amelia handed over her binkies. she walked up to santa with smile, handed them over, and even threw in a "thank you!" in return, santa gave her a candy cane, and a little purse shaped like an elephant that she picked out the day before and a little bracelet that she picked out just as we were paying for the gift from, um, santa. it was all fine and good until naptime, when she howled for about an hour, and i threw her in the car out of the desperation, and she fell asleep before 5 minutes had passed. she howled as if i had cut off both of her arms. oh, my poor baby!
on an unrelated note, it rained a bit today, and we got to bust out the kid-sized umbrella and the raincoat from big yiyi. she loved the raincoat so much that she refused to take it off, even when it stopped raining. "momma, i keep it just in case."


enjoying her candy cane from santa, blissfully ignorant of the horrors ahead: