It was the last Sunday before Christmas and all through the house, nothing was stirring. Not even a mouse. And why do your wondering eyes banter? 'Cuz everyone's all at the mall seeing Santa! (After they went to church, of course.) All the little kids warmed my heart and gave me a big smile on my face, but the line only grew instead of dissipate.
Okay, okay. I'll stop. Nothing's worse than Santa waxing poetics...
A little girl, with missing teeth, actually told me that she really would like her two front teeth for Christmas! And what did I say? "I'll put a good word in with the Tooth Fairy for you." I asked her if she ever heard the song and she said, "Yes! and I'm sick of it!" as she looks at her parents. (Who were chuckling) :o)
I was told that we did about 1400 pictures yesterday. Today I'm guessing we did about 1100. My knees are no longer sore, because they are numb. I wish I could say the same for my butt. It's just plain sore! Mrs. Claus needs to make Santa a donut...
Have a great Sunday evening. Say a prayer for Santa before going to sleep, that his energy level and stamina stays with him for the remainder of the week.
Nighty night!
Santa
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