Trip to see the Big Guy

I met Santa last week.  Dad says my hat looks like something Mrs. Claus would wear.  While we waited in line, I smiled at everyone and kept them entertained.  Mom thought that I would smile for Santa too.  However, I just wasn't too sure about that fat old guy when I sat on his lap.  I hope he knows how good I was all year.  I haven't had a lot of time to blog lately.  I've been so busy rolling over, talking, and laughing.  Hopefully I'll find some time over the holidays.  Merry Christmas everyone!