’twas the night before Christmas…

…and I’m still stirring about. It is late and I am still up. I am waiting on Santa. I have been watching my own Rudolph marathon.

The day started off great today.My daddy and I went to get some donuts in the morning because my mom had to work at the hospital this morning and dad said it was easier than cooking. From there we tried to go to the store, but it started to sleet so we went home. As the day progressed, it started to snow. My daddy, grannie, and I played in the snow later. It was cold, but so fun.

Anyway, tomorrow is CHRISTMAS and I have been a good boy so bring it on fat man….here comes Santa Claus, here comes Santa Claus….


Breakfast of champions

Breakfast of champions

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