Wednesday, December 16, 2009
Sunday, December 13, 2009
Dear Santa
Dear Santa:
Sorry that our relationship didn't get started off on the right foot. Truth be told, at first I thought you were kind of creepy and I wasn't sure why my father was thrusting me into your arms; hence, the tears.
However, since our introduction my parents have explained who you are, and I'm on board. In an effort to show you why I should be on your nice list, I've compiled a list of my recent good deeds.
First, I sat quiet through an entire movie at a public theater. My parents will vouch for me when I say that this was no simple task.
Second, in order to get my neighbors into the Christmas spirit, I built my first snowman. I named him Nick after you.
Third, I made my first snowball, but I resisted the urge to throw it at an unsuspecting target. I know, can a girl get any nicer?
Fourth, I ate all of my dinner, olives and all.
Fifth, I helped my dad decorate our Christmas tree.
Finally, I hogtied Dexter and dressed him in this traditional holiday sweater. Now, some would argue that hogtying a cat would qualify me for your naughty list. However, I know how you don't like cats, so this final act should assure inscription of my name on your nice list.
Sincerely,
Brooklyn
Posted by Regan and Annie Duckworth at 9:40 PM 10 comments
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