Cameron decided a few weeks ago that he was going to end every sentence with "even though I hate Christmas." It was pretty funny the way he said it. "I'm going to watch the Lions play, even though I hate Christmas" or "I'm going to read my book, even though I hate Christmas." I realized that Cameron didn't really hate Christmas, but more the long Christmas break. Two weeks was a lot for him to be home, especially with three of his friends on trips with their families.
Thankfully, Richard was available this evening which gave Cameron a much needed break from Doug and I. They didn't have any elaborate plans, just hanging out at our house, playing pool and going to Pizza King for dinner. Even though it was only for a few hours, I was glad that Cameron had something to do tonight.
Yesterday, he went to the vet's office to watch a few surgeries in the morning. After listening to him talk about the different procedures, I wasn't sure that I would have been able to handle it. I was glad, however, that Cameron enjoyed observing the veterinarian's work as getting out of the house for that and having Richard over this evening definitely broke up his week. He must have been happy about that as well, because tonight when he headed upstairs, I didn't even hear, "I'm going to bed, even though I hate Christmas."
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