Friday, December 21, 2007

Off to See Santa on the Fly


Funny little story behind this one....every year since they were born they have been the THE SAME SANTA. Well....I guess after all the hard work up at the North Pole he must have just changed a bit (wink). So I ask after the picture if the kids told Santa, who was very um..."sleepy" if they told Santa what they wanted. Santa exclaimed in a very monotone voice "Yes they did" and sturn. Sophia turned to me is horror and looked at Santa and said "Mommy Santa LIED we didn't get to tell him." So, next year we will maybe see if Santa is more perky somewhere else, or.....the inevidible will happen by then....I'm guessing the latter of the two.
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