I still have to sit on Santa's lap. And yes, I kind of feel goofy every time. And yes, I start to stress about what ask for hours before the party starts. This year I asked for a healthy baby - I figured that was a safe bet.
J asked for a "happy family" which made it sound like he doesn't have a happy family as of right now. I mean, if you already own a red rider bb gun - you don't ask Santa for another, right? I still need to have a little sit-down meeting with J and figure out exactly what he meant by that . . . . . . .
Santa Clause:

Dramatic Princess C

F - all business

C, giving me the look I GET ALL THE TIME, EVERY SINGLE DAY
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