Kate and I made cookies for Santa.
`Twas the night before Christmas and up in this house, some creatures were bitchin', while constructing Kate's kitchen...
At last, Santa arrived and left so much crap in the place we had to move the furniture just to escape the living room. He ate the cookies, too.
Sadly, the night ended in tragedy when the mysterious creature emerging from Sarah's stocking bit mom's arm off shortly after this photo was taken.