Blake told me all about it when he got home:
Blake: I saw Santa!
Me: You did?! What did you tell him?
Blake: I tell him I want presents and he say yes! It was a real Santa!
Blake's enthusiasm reminds me of this little gem:
|Riding the train to go have a baby. I bet no one else on the train could say that!|
|Running late, but I needed a picture!|
|Pre-surgery. Feeling good.|
|Told you Evan would make a cute doctor!|
|Trevor Wesley Jordan|