Waiting for Santa

Yesterday, Gibby and I were snuggling and getting ready to take a nap. We were chatting and he said, "Mom, I wike Santa. He's a nice guy." I agreed. He then went on to say, "Mom, I'm so excited...Santa can come visit us now...cuz we have a firepwace!" I said that yes he could and we could put out milk and cookies for him. He replied, deep in thought, "and mom, if he has to go potty...I'll give him pwivacy!" Such a thoughtful son!