MY Christmas

Quinn liked Christmas alot. He wants to have it again, soon. I got out the 2009 calendar and tried to explain that we have a lllloooonnnnggg way to go until next Christmas. He just said "No, not Jesus' Christmas. MY Christmas!" Like it's a birthday. Which it is, and he knows it is, but... different thing. He's picked out a flower Christmas cake that he wants for HIS Christmas. Funny. I've got some more explaining to do.