‘twas the night before Christmas

'twas the night before Christmas

and not a creature was stirring.  Not even a Reagan. 

Reagan skipped her nap this afternoon.  I guess she was just too excited about Santa coming tonight.  We were going to keep her up until bedtime, but the little goober crashed on us around 5:00.  She’s all set for Santa coming, she’s even learned to say, “ho ho ho!”




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