Dear Santa,
I can't even look at my mommy, I'm so ashamed!
She got two new fishies on Friday, Sammy and Aloe-delicious (or something like that...). I can't quit watching them! They just swim and swim and swim... not like lazy ol' Mushi who only swims when there's food or when he sees his reflection. At any rate, Aloe-delicious has disappeared and mommy thinks I might've had something to do with it. But look....
See? Nothing there.
Santa, let's put this in pawspective. If I sleep an average of 10 hours a day, that totals 3650 hours or 152 days that I've been good. (We won't talk about my waking hours.) Considering that I'm only 2, I think (almost) half a year of being good is worth some presents. Besides... I tried that new dish that mommy made (nevermind that I tried it from the "Get off the Countertops" place) and let me tell you...
that was worth about half a dozen "good" points. YUCK!
So, Santa, do you think we can strike a deal?
Anxiously,
K'Cee
(aka "Kissiekat, why is the tree wiggling?" aka "No, No! Leave the ornaments alone!" aka "Don't you dare climb the tree again!" aka "Quit chewing the presents!")
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