Thursday 22 January 2015

Christmas 2014

"Oh Mom, it's the prettiest tree ever!"
"You say that every year, 'Belle."
"And every year it's true!!"


The tree is definitely my favourite part of Christmas! Mom and I decorated it together.
"Go to bed, Isabelle! Santa can't come if you're awake."
"But Mom, I'm all set to wait up for him. I have cookies and milk..."
"Bed, young lady. Now. We'll leave him the cookies and milk under the tree with your letter to him."
"Okay, Mom..."

Dear Santa,
I have been good this year.  All I want is a friend and a barre.
Love,
Isabelle.

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