Dear Santa

Dear Santa,
I have not been to see you in the store this year, because I am a little hesitant with strangers. I did see you on TV on the Thanksgiving Day parade, and I especially liked your reindeer. I would really like one of those reindeer, but Mommy says the neighborhood we live in is not zoned for flying animals. I have been very good this year. Granted, I am only 4 months old and not mobile yet, so that limits the trouble I can get into. But Mommy and Daddy say I am the best baby ever, and I am inclined to believe them.
I am a very big boy! I am one ounce shy of 20 pounds, and I wear size 12-18 month clothes. I am a super eater, although I am not so sure what I think about the carrots I ate last night. I am so close to sitting up, and my doctor says I'm so big I might skip crawling all together.
I am very interested in the world around me. I like to touch everything. I especially like toys I can grab and shove in my mouth. I love books, especially ones that have pages with things I can feel. Bath time is one of my favorite times of the day, and I love tub toys. I splish and splash and I get everything in the bathroom very wet. This includes my parents, which I think is soooo funny.
I hope you have a very Merry Christmas, and I'm going to leave cookies and coke out for you. And a carrot for your reindeer. And if you decided you want to leave a reindeer, that would be okay too.

Love and babykisses,
Little Man