Santa needed to practice reading his own story just a wee bit more. Instead he was a little confused. What does my belly look like when I laugh? Hmm. Let me see here....it says....a bowl full of....jelly. Yes, jelly.....Ho ho ho. : )
Ava said to me after we left, "You know Santa looks very real for not being real."
Coming through the Polar Express Tunnel. : )
Pancakes for breakfast. Four please. With chocolate chips.
And hot chocolate. With gingerbread marshmallows.
And I'm pretty sure I got a "best mom in the world" hug thrice.
* Pajamas are courtesy of Grandma & Grandpa. Thanks! : )
