Mommy & Daddy took me to see Santa again and I was a perfect little cherub. Kind of. Daddy ran home to get the camera while Mommy & I stood in line, but there were so many kiddies that I didn't want to stay in my stroller. Mommy let me out and I proceeded to hug EVERY boy, touch all of the girls' pretty dresses and test out some other Mommies. I'm happy to say that my Mommy is by far the best. And here's the end result:
On a side note, I've been working on my 'Pat-A-Cake' skills and in the photo I'm actually "rolling the dough." Of course with Mommy's lack of cooking skills and a vague idea of where the kitchen is in our house, this 'Pat-A-Cake' might be the closest thing to a cooking lesson that I'll ever get.
MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYONE!!!
