‘twas the night before Christmas
by on December 24th, 2006
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!”










