They've been talking for weeks about what they were going to ask him for Christmas. A morphin, a doll crib, a light up light saber, a doll chair.
Fancy stuff.
When the moment came, and Santa asked them to tell him ONE thing they wanted, the pressure was on.
My boy asked for a teddy bear. My girl? A ball.
It's like the 1930s up here.
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| Merry Christmas! |
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