Christmas Eve morning was a little hard for Charlie. His sisters were coming to our house for a few hours and his anxiety was showing. He has become very protective of his space in our home, both literally and emotionally. After a small meltdown, I sat down and talked to him about it. I explained that we might be a little unsure about how the day would go, but it was Christmas and we should do our best to make it a good day.
At church the kids were given an Advent wreath, candles and the banners to color that say Hope, Joy, Peace and Love.
So I asked him "What does Christmas mean?" He looked at me rather puzzled. "Peace - what does Peace mean?"
"Try to get along" he said.
Me: "Joy, what does Joy mean?"
Charlie: "Be happy"
Me: "Love - what does Love mean?"
Charlie: "Be nice to each other"
Me: "What does Hope mean?"
Charlie: "Hope we have a good day"
In the beautifully simple terms of a child, we wish you and yours Peace, Joy, Love and Hope this season.
Mr. Thornton, Marquel, Annie, Charlie and Chip
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