The line was long, the kids were restless, Isabelle fell asleep and then Mommy got a stern talking from Santa because the boys didn't send him a letter and now it was too late. Bad Mommy... but at least Santa is quick on his feet and came up with a great alternative. The boys were told to leave a letter for Santa under the tree and he would take care of everything. Although, by the time we got home the boys had forgotten what Santa said and I didn't remind them so... life goes on. Don't worry Santa, they don't remember what I say either.
|Isabelle didn't even make it to Santa before falling asleep.|