Every year we hang the stockings, listen to Christmas music, bake cookies and wrap the gifts. Then Lindsay writes a note to Santa and we leave carrots for the reindeer, and milk and cookies for Santa. And EVERY year we forget that our cat jumps up on the coffee table and licks the powdered sugar off of Santa’s cookies. Euw.
Oh dear merciful heavens, that’s hilarious.
Merry Christmas, y’all.