Yesterday Casey made his first visit to see Santa. He wasn't quite sure what to make of Jolly Ol' St. Nick, and when Santa asked Casey if he'd like a truck for Christmas, Casey simply looked up at him as if to say, "Who the hell are you?". He wore the sweater I knit him for Christmas, and unfortunately was having a bit of a bad hair day as you can see most of his hair is standing straight up. He still managed a smile though, a testament to his good nature.
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