
I remember writing a story in first grade about how fourth graders were dumb because they didn't believe in Santa. I made a whole chart and everything proving his existence. I found out a few months ago that Santa would have to visit 832 houses a second to give presents to every boy and girl in a 24 hour(?) period of time.

Yes it did! And then at intermission I gave up and starting sneezing, a lot.

Nope!
HYE brushed your teeth 5 times in one day?

Never watched it.
TPBM isn't wearing socks?

I'm not even going to try to pretend I know what's going on...

I'm OCD with grammar. And certain other things.

Yup!
HYE eaten sweetened coconut?

So is mine! My house is forever messy though. XD

Awee, that's too bad. Tell her to eat chocolate and drown her sorrows in Alex Day.

I saw Peter Pan at my sister's high school last night! It was pretty awesome except that every five minutes I'd need to sneeze so I'd be sitting there saying peanut butter under my breath and trying to not sneeze...

Not the abandoned part but the "What's your problem part."
HYE been sick for Christmas?

I dunno what those are...
TPBM went black Friday shopping? (I did!)