Santa

Last night, we wrote our letters to Santa. Sarah asked for a pretend camera, pet shop "thing", and a monkey "thing". It took quite a while to get her to think of the word "please" as something that might be missing!

Danny, on the other hand, knew just what he wanted to write. When I asked him to tell me what to write to Santa, he said "Get truck please!" I was questioning whether or not he really understood the whole Santa idea, but today at the mall, we saw Santa riding around in a wheelchair. (Yes, that's right) Danny said "Where truck?" when Santa came over to us. The joy of the holiday season begins!

Now, any suggestions on how to communicate the real meaning of Christmas to my darling beggars?