|I think I better sleep right here|
Apparently, he left her a little mouse that squeaks whenever it is tapped. He must have arrived at our house about three this morning, as that's when I heard Allie batting it all over the living room floor. By the time I got up a couple of hours later, she had it under the covers with her:
|Me: Whatcha got there, Allie?|
|Allie: It's a mouse. Santa brought me a mouse!|
|And it's ALL MINE!|
Paws off, dogs!
|Me: May I see it?|
Allie: Oh all right. Meet Rudolph the Red Nosed Mouse!
|So.....anything else for me down there?|