Dear Santa

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All I want for Christmas this year is...

1. A cute accessory to hold my Tums. Perhaps a locket? Or a fanny pack?

2. To sleep through the night

3. An all access pass to local restaurants so I can stuff my face as needed

4. For someone to follow me around my house and pick up things off the floor

(Or just a Nifty Nabber Pick Up Tool)

5. Two energizer-bunny-worthy hands that will rub my feet without stopping. This may sound creepy, but think of it in a magical Harry Potter sort of way...

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