
The stories of Tony, Trica, Zoe, Nate & Alli and how we are living happily ever after - most of the time.
Thursday, December 11, 2008
A Request for Santa
While on the way to visit Santa, we asked Zoe what she thought Nate would like for Christmas, she replied:
"A Dinosaur."
She paused & corrected herself:
"A Not Real Dinosaur."
Tony & I laughed and agreed that a *not real* dinosaur would be best, but if Santa only had real ones, then we would prefer a herbivore weighing less than two tons. I mean, you couldn't trust a carnivore around two cats & two small children. That just has disaster written all over it.
"A Dinosaur."
She paused & corrected herself:
"A Not Real Dinosaur."
Tony & I laughed and agreed that a *not real* dinosaur would be best, but if Santa only had real ones, then we would prefer a herbivore weighing less than two tons. I mean, you couldn't trust a carnivore around two cats & two small children. That just has disaster written all over it.
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