Twas the day before Christmas and all through our house, children were restless, and even starting to grouse.
Mommy suggested a trip to Santa you see, with hopes that it would inspire some glee.
Off to the mall in our finest Christmas attire, hoping our time to see Santa would not expire.
He was jolly and gleeful, just as he should be, and Katie even sat on his knee.
There was no crying, or screams, it was just like our dreams.
They each got a turn to tell Santa their list, before he headed out into the night mist.
Now filled with excitement in anticipation they wait, hoping that Santa will not be late. For tomorrow they'll see if good kids they've been, and then enjoy a day with their kin.
Merry Christmas.
Yes, we have our attitude on....
She is so grown up. I keep telling her to quit growing, but she is NOT listening to me.
My favorite man!
Santa survived us!
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Grandma Ison here: Dear tiffany, I've just read your blog---not quite through it ----the one you sent in the mail. It fun to see what's going on at your house. When are you going to come and see us? Lora Dawn stayed with me last night. That was so neat to have somebody in the house that I love. We had breakfast together and prepared ourselves to spend some time with Kevin and Jana. Their kids are here. Aaron and Morgan are here. We love you. Grandma Ison Come and see us!
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