Serious Christmas Business

We are "blessed" to live in an apartment complex who does some really fun stuff for their residents. They charge enough that it may be determined that they should give back a little. Anyway, we were lucky enough to have Santa come to visit at the clubhouse this morning - I've been dreading taking the kids to the mall or something.



Jesse talked his ear off about wanting a Nintendo DS (never), the newest Star Wars game for Wii (never, it's rated T) and the Indiana Jones game for Wii (hum). Jesse also fessed-up that the Wii got packed away (until Christmas?) this morning because he was fighting with Malcolm (for the gillionth time).



Malcolm told Santa he wanted a trampoline (?), and a camera (hum). He also admitted he fights with Jesse and pulled Lillie's hair this morning (so that's why she was screaming).



Lillie, well the picture says it all. She wants a new house with her own room, nicer brothers, to walk (well mom wants that) and world peace and prosperity (interpreted by mom).



Maybe the sweetness of the cookie will make the whole man-in-a-white-beard trauma seem not quite so bad. Merry Christmas everyone!