Thursday, December 13, 2007
The Stockings
A couple of days ago, Jeff was wrapping my presents and he picked up my stocking to fill. I told him that he needed to wait until Christmas Eve because Santa would fill them. At the same time, L says "daddy, leave the stocking alone. Santa will be mad if you mess with it". You tell him, L.
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She knows - you don't want to make Santa mad two weeks before Christmas - that's a one-way ticket to the naughty list!
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