Dear Diaryland...
4:36 p.m. - 2003-12-24
As long as Santa gets up and does his job, everything is ready. That's my worst fear...that I will fall asleep and not be Santa. It's all in the trunk of my car.
Today we went to my uncle's and hung out. It was nice, but now the day is gone. We haven't even made the cookies for Santa!
I have to go. It's funny how I always find myself on here first, no matter what else I have to do.
Merry Christmas, everyone!!