But last week before Santa was due, I had hopped up on one of the radiators for a little pre-Santa snooze. Before I knew it, I had company! Instead of skee-daddaling (which is what I normally do), I inched closer.
Mommy could not believe her eyes and crept to the dining room for the camera. She wanted evidence to show Daddy. You can see that I was not 100% comfortable about this arrangement, but I remained and eventually dozed off...
In my defense, it was a very cold day and I was afraid that if I skee-daddled, Santa would think I was not being a good sister.
That's my story and I'm sticking to it!