Please don't grow up

Last night we put Beckham down at his usual bed time only to listen to him scream bloody murder for 20 min. I gave in a put him in bed with us as we watched Extreme Makeover, Home Edition. I'm not a fan of having him in the bed with us, and it only happens on very rare occasions, and aside from all three of us not sleeping very well at all, I loved every minuet of it. I told him in bed that I don't want him to grow up and he said he would stay my beautiful smiling baby boy forever. Maybe I was dreaming, but it sure sounded nice. On a less sappy mom note, lets talk Thanksgiving.
We went down to San Juan and spent the weekend with Nate's Parents. It was just how Thanksgiving should be. Anne cooked a beautiful and tasty meal, we watched football, took naps in front of the fireplace, played scrabble, and ate leftovers. My Camera wasn't working, no fun. Hope you all had a great weekend and enjoy getting ready for Christmas! I've got my music going already.