Honestly my first meeting with Santa did not go well. I don't mind being the same room with that man, but I don't want to have to sit on his lap. I don't care if I get coal for Christmas, I'm not telling him what I want!
Nana, Pops, Grace, Lauren, Aunt Jacque, and Uncle Cale, mom and I all went to Breakfast with Santa at Grace's school. Out of us kids, Grace was the only one willing talk to Santa. She must be brave. I had a really fun weekend playing with the girls at Lauren's house! I practiced my tackling take down skills on Lauren for about 15 minutes on Sunday morning. She was a good sport! On Sunday I went and stayed with the Armbruster gang in Paola while mom went to see the Broadway musical Wicked.
On our way home mom and I got in a little wreck in Dad's truck. We crossed a very slick bridge and after some fishtailing, sliding, and one spin, we flew backwards into a ditch and through a barb-wire fence. Well that's at least what mom says because I slept through it all! We are both fine! I also got to sit in a Sheriff's car, which was my first experience with the law. Mom says it better be my last.
So despite banging up Dad's truck and scarring mom, I had a GREAT weekend with family!
I'll take coal! Get me out of here!

Singing Jingle Bells w/ Mrs. Clause - I like her much more than her scary husband

Look at Grace posing with her arms around Lauren and I - those 2 are growing up too fast! The pretty lady in pink is McKenna. She is Grace's cousin. She didn't like Santa either.

So happy!!!