"You were really wrong, Mom."

Georgia:  "You were really wrong, Mom.  You said that just because Santa asked me if I liked princesses that it didn't mean he was going to bring me princesses, but you were really wrong."

Me:  "Yep.  I guess I was."

Thanks, big guy.   I thought the kids were supposed to tell Santa what they wanted, not the other way around?  Well, at least he came through. 


(Apologies that I can't seem to muster the giant Christmas photo dump, so it may be trickling out all of January at this rate.)