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And a Very Meowy Christmas to you too.

So I was talking to Abbie about what she wanted to ask Santa for Christmas. I thought it might be helpful for me to have an idea so I could let Santa know. Our conversation went something like this:
Abbie: I can't tell you, its a secret.
Mommy: I won't tell anyone, I promise just whisper it in my ear
Abbie: Ok
(Abbie comes up to my ear and whispers...)
Abbie: Meow, meow, meow, mow, meow.
Mommy: I don't understand kitty language, please tell me in Abbie language.
Abbie: Nope, Its a secret.

Crap. I'm in trouble.

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Melanie said…
Dang, LOL! I saw at Truman's preschool today, a list on the wall of their "Christmas Wishes". He said he wanted a "blue monster truck with a beeping horn." I thought this was odd since I've never heard of such a request and we don't own any monster trucks nor act like we want them. Anyway, we actually saw Santa today and I said to Truman, (thinking I would get a new response for what he wanted from Santa) "What do you want Santa to bring you?"

Tru: Mom, i want him to bring me a blue monster truck with a beeping horn.

Hmmm, I thought to myself, I don't believe that was on Santa's list...is there even such a thing?
December 14, 2006 at 8:21 PM
Heather said…
Oh man, The closest thing I saw to the blue monster truck was at Walmart for about 79.00. And it was green. And I didn't see anything about a beeping truck. Hope Santa has either deep pockets or else better luck finding something else...
December 19, 2006 at 6:47 AM
Tricia said…
So did Santa bring her what she was meowing for?
January 5, 2007 at 2:06 PM
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