You'd better watch out, you'd better not cry, you'd better not pout, I'm telling you why . . . . . . Santa Claus is coming to town!
Oh, he's a spunky boy sometimes - takes after his Pa-Pa Nulph.
Here the boys are looking at the Fleet Farm toy catalog. Making a list for Santa.
The top of the list is a "jumper thing"- a round, blow up trampolene. Their crazy mother actually thinks this might be the answer for the jumping on the couch and bed thing. Plus, I'm just hoping it will wear off some of that energy - that is if Santa brings it :-). Dinosaurs are another thing that tops the charts this year. Walking, roaring dinosaurs. Dinosaurs that make loud noises while the tv is blaring, Ty and Tanner are yelling for them to be quiet, and Daddy is trying to ask me a question about dinner or something. . . . I'm feeling the weariness of it all already.
THOUGHT FOR THE DAY: Love grows by giving.