The magical tree
You know that tree I told you that Papa showed up with a few weeks ago? Well it's magic! Everytime I walk by there seems to be more presents underneath it. (And I walk by a lot)
The wilderness police never came to arrest Papa so I guess we can keep the tree. Which is good since I am obsessed with it.
I have to make sure Mama and Papa aren't around first. Then when the coast is clear....I snoop.
I just know all these presents are for me! I swear I can smell treats and some of the presents are soft...as a plush toy would be!
Here I am shoving my head in there to get a good sniff. Yep, it's beef of some sort....definitely all my presents.
After all - who else would they be for?
posted by Chelsea @ Friday, December 22, 2006
7 Comments:
ha! chelsea, you've been caught red handed! hehehe.
i wonder how many of the presents under the tree belongs to you!
wet wet licks
Boo
The problem with not having any animal sibs is that you can't rip open all the presents and blame it on them!
Chelsea, why were you just sniffing??? Why weren't you opening it??
Oh wait.. cause you are a proper, polite supermodel, not like me..
Love nibbles,
Miss Sunshade
WOW! Maybe there's a box of snow under there, too!
Luv,
Dave
Wow, Chelsea, you must have really been a GOOD girl this year! Momma has to hide all my presents or else they would all be ripped open so I don't know how many I have, but I hope I have as many as you do!
Merry Christmas Chelsea! I hope you get everything you wished for!
Love your pal,
Roo
Chelsea,
You can do what my Uncle Jim used to do and make a teeny tiny rip in the present to see what it is before Christmas eve. But do it when everyone is asleep so you don't get caught!!
Your Christmas man,
T-man
Merry Christmas Chelsea!~
Tobes
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