Santa came last night, although I didn't get to see him. I need to time my feedings better next time. But because I didn't see him, my Mommy decided that I needed to be dressed up like him today. Everyone said I looked cute, but my legs were cold. Grandpa T and Uncle Todd spend the day with me and my parents and I got to watch as they had what appeared to be a nice dinner. Instead all I got was some milk. I'm trying to figure out who I can write in to complain about that. Well, I spent a large part of my day sleeping, but I didn't sleep well last night because I kept wondering if Santa was downstairs. Hope you all had a very Merry Christmas.