Auletta: not really getting the milk-for-Santa routine.
Signing a note for Santa.
Success! The haul:
Somehow we can never get a family Christmas picture where Auletta doesn't look extremely annoyed to be related to us, but here's the best we could do:
Auletta at Swedish Breakfast (see here for further info about the things we eat, or try to avoid eating--what's funny about this is I didn't know that despite the fact neither Justin nor I has found an almond since we got married, I was pregnant with Auletta when I wrote this post):
Whitney looks very dubious about the God Jul pudding, which he shouldn't be, because he found the almond in about two seconds flat.
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