Dear Santa...
Hi, its me, Raylie!
Since my brother and sister both sent you letters this year, I didn't want you to think I didn't want you to bring me anything.
In fact, I have a VERY specific list of requests for you this year!
While Mom told everyone I didn't need anything and the kids don't always let me share their toys, I decided you should know what I REALLY want...
Can't wait to see you!
Love,
Reagan Lynn
This is snow, right? I mean, it looks like snow when I rip it up and throw it everywhere!
Please send more!
I'm pretty sure this magic seat has been calling my name lately, but the large people keep closing the door. When do I get my own?!
I don't know if you've heard the sounds that come from this machine, but it sounds so fun!
I just want to get inside it and play with all the buttons and flaps and join in the merrymaking, please.
I'm not sure if you know this about me, Santa, but I am ALWAYS hungry.
And this door is ALMOST always closed... one time, I found it open and got myself some snacks, and everyone was aghast!
So another thing I'd really like is unfettered access to whatever snacks I choose.
Also, I'm pretty sure the cheese goes in this black door...
Also, Santa, why is Mom the only one who gets to play with the big shiny bowls?
Can I have my own set please!??
Merry Christmas, Santa!