I survived my very first blizzard! I am not really sure what a blizzard is, but I do know that Mom and Dad spent an awful lot of time outside shoveling snow. They would keep coming inside all full of snow, all just to go back outside a few hours later to shovel some more. Quite frankly, if that was me, I would have just waited until all the snow fell and shoveled it just one time, but Dad said there was just too much snow to do that. Since they said we couldn't go anywhere, we had to entertain ourselves inside. That was pretty easy to do with me, a Christmas tree, a present, and Santa!
I can't get it open.
Can I play with the pretty things on the tree or
are you just teasing me?
Chilling out!
Listen up Santa, there are a few things that I
need to talk to you about...
What pretty ornaments - I like Mom's
first Christmas ornament the best!
This is fun!
Mom and Dad's favorite present under the tree!!
I am too sweet!
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| Hey, this blue one keeps getting in the way! |
I have a goofy smile! Am I teething? My
cheeks are so rosey!
I think I really am Santa's favorite!
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