On the outside chance you run across this blog between now and December 24th, may I ask you to please disregard my son's previous request for cars, Toy Story figurines and a wind-up warthog? Instead, please bring him a salad spinner, a set of measuring cups, a 9-inch round cake ran and some Tupperware. I'm hoping if he has his own, he'll leave mine in the kitchen where they belong.
p.s. If you have room in your sleigh, my husband would also appreciate you tossing in a few sets of keys so our boy will stop absconding with his, which makes it difficult for him to a) drive to work and b) open his office once he arrives.
Yours Truly,
S.B.
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