Dear Santa

Well Quinn went and sat on St. Nick's lap for the first time. I am so proud; he only started to get fussy right before I went to get him from Santa.
If Quinn knew the concept of a letter to Santa it would probably go like this...

Dear Santa
For Christmas I was a contraption that has lots of buttons I can push, kinda like the remote mommy and daddy won't let me play with. A book of any kind as long as I can chew on the corners I'll be happy.


Quinn B.


But my letter to Santa goes like this

Dear Santa
I don't want a lot this year. Just having my son here with me to watch open presents is a present in itself. As long as he's happy I'm happy.

Chelsea B.

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