
Mom told me that Santa Claus was going to come...so I thought I'd look for him.

Not Here...

She said if I was real good than I would get gifts. Soooo I smiled a lot just to make sure he knew I was a good kid.

Santa got me the coolest stuff....Daddy told me I was like a little Larry Bird. (Is that like Big Bird?)

I got the coolest bear. He reads me stories and then we talk about them. It's like a book club I guess.

Mommy let me tear all the paper up. It was too cool.

Got hungry and ate some Christmas chicken nuggets...festive.

Then I played some more....

and more....

I love presents!