As you can see, Abby enjoyed her visit with Santa (although I was disgusted when he asked her if she wanted a Barbie for Christmas. Yes, I know, she's ubiquitous, but that's all the more reason to branch out, Santa. Abby doesn't even know who Barbie is, frankly). Evie declined to sit on his lap, but magnanimously accepted a candy cane.
Christmas is a wonderful time of year. I'm grateful for all my family members, including my Savior, Jesus Christ.
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I was not wondering if you danced everyone's socks off, because I assumed you did.
And I have the same feelings towards Barbies. I had a moment in the toy store and I had to apologize afterward to the man standing next to me. It's not my fault. I'm simply a product.
I love your blog. You have such a delightful mind.
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