We decided to try the Santa thing again. Here is how it went.
First I met some new friends that were also waiting to meet Santa. They seemed to be much more excited than I.
The stage was set. There were lots and lots of other kids there. I was taking it all in; the music, the trees, the kids, the chair, that man.
I am not so sure. Our turn is next, I am getting a little nervous.
Nope, I don't like him! Did you know that Mommies go to see Santa too?
I would rather just go to lunch! I think Mommy agrees.
That new kid they brought to live at our house is a traitor if you ask me. Not one peep of protest from him. He even seemed to enjoy it.
I am pooped! This Christmas thing will wear a girl out. Has anyone seen my shoe? Rumor has it, I was snoring. I think they are mistaken, Princesses don't snore.