Heather is lying in bed, Emery walks in with a book…
“Book! Book!”
“Ok.” Heather lifts Emery up on the bed. “Do you know who that is?”
“Ay-den.”
“No, that’s Santa.”
“Sa-tan.”
“No, not Satan, Santa. San-ta.”
“Sa-TAN.”
“No. San-ta.”
“SA-TAN!”
Hope he gets it right by December!!!!!
Oh that is great! I love it.
That is so hilarious. I laughed out loud when I read it. Hmmmm….Santa, Satan…very close….no more comment!