




A couple of quotes from the morning:
- "I guess Santa must not have gotten my letter," says Louie in the saddest tone he could muster. (Apparently, the one thing he really wanted he didn't get.)
- Louie taps me on the shoulder after all the gifts have been opened, "Santa must have thought we were pretty good, afterall, huh Mom." Yep, Lou, you guys can behave however you wish and in Santa's eyes you'll still be good. What are we going to do with these guys??
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