We were getting ready to put out cookies and milk for Santa on Christmas Eve and Kaleb came into the kitchen and started talking to me:
K: Santa gets NO cookies! They’re OUR cookies. He has his food.
{a little possessive of all those yummy cookies we were baking…}
Later Kaleb came back into the kitchen and pointed to one of the cookie containers on the counter.
K: Santa can have those cookies.
Me: Why those?
K: ‘Cause I don’t like those cookies. I like these cookies.
Poor Santa…
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Hie Hie! So cute!
LOL that is too cute!
HOW CUTE!!!
So, how did "Santa" like the cookies she (I mean HE) was left with...
LOL cute
You know as long as Santa gets one, I am sure he is happy! Gotta love that he loves your cookies!
Love and Hugs ~ Kat
This is a good one Jolanthe!!
Hope you had a wonderful Christmas and have a fun New Year's Eve too with your family!!
Oh, Kaleb! When I first started reading your blog, he was just a baby; and now he's talking--and saying such funny things. I love it!
At my house the kids ravaged the fridge, leaving every thing imaginable for Santa (what if he wants a sammy? what if he wants pie?). And then I got the most heartbroken faces when it was discovered that I did not get any celery for the reindeer. We made do with a pear, but still - there was no question it was insufficient.
Adorable! We were so busy on Christmas Eve this year that we forgot all about leaving cookies out. Oh well...maybe next year!
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