Presents!
by carolynholm
Dear Mommy,
I love the holidays!
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
It’s a fun time, isn’t it?
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mommy,
I love decorations!
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
We all do.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mommy,
I love presents!
Love Mia
Dear Mia,
We all do.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mommy,
Is this a present for me in the bag?
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
It’s for my daughter.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mommy,
Will there be presents for me?
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
Possibly.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mommy,
I want lots of presents!!!!!!!!!!!
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
Okay, maybe we need to dial this down a bit. The holidays are not just about presents.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mommy,
They’re not?
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
They are about family and good food and donating to good causes and hoping for world peace.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mommy,
And about decorations!!!!!! I can reach the ornaments on the tree!!!!!!!!!
Love, Mia
Dear Mia,
Please don’t play with them! They are fragile.
Love, Carolyn
Dear Mommy,
Uh Oh. Oops.
Love, Mia
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Years ago I had a basset hound. One Christmas we were on a walk and he left a pile of red & green sparkling poop. Horrified, back home I phoned the vet who had me look at our tree. All the glass balls had gone from the bottom of the tree. The vet said not to worry, Braithwaite for sure had eaten them, but would be fine because their stomachs are as if lined with leather! For the 3 following days, whenever he left his sparkling pile of poop, and someone would look aghast at it, I’d just smile and say, “Merry Christmas!”