Wednesday, December 17, 2008

Santa. He ain't Heavy, He's my Brother

Well, mom & dad took me to see the "Big Man" last week, and well, let's just say things didn't go as planned. I had a master plan to divulge all the things I wanted for Christmas, but one look at that scary man and my mind went blank...

2 comments:

The Crissmans said...

That's awesome!!!

Al said...

Autie Rae,
Don't worry about a thing, "Little One!" Santa knows what you want for Christmas. He ALWAYS knows! And if he ever forgets, then, I'll be there to remind him. That's because Uncle Al has your back! You see, we have an understanding, ME and the "Big Man!" He takes care of YOU, and I don't tell the Mrs. where he's been the night before! I guess you could say it's a mutual respect we've shared for each other over the years. Anyway, you go ahead and cry your little eyes out. I've got the "Jolly Ole Elf" in my back pocket, and ANYTHING you desire for Christmas is as good as "delivered!"


Santa-
When he absolutely,
positively HAS to be
there overnight!