Sloaney and I went to see Santa today. It was Sloane's first time visiting the big man, and she handled it like a champ. I remember my first time sitting on Santa's lap like it was yesterday. I didn't even cry a bit that first time. I wonder what Sloane asked for?
Hi Santa. I want my Mommy (yep, I locked up!).
Mommy!?!
I meant to tell Santa that I wanted a puppy guitar, but all I could
say is my Mommy.
Yeah, it's snowing!
I'm ready to get out of here.
Christmas perfection!
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