All I want for Christmas...

Dear Santa,

I want you to bring a talking phone to me. A talking car, too. And a talking clock. And a dump truck. And a garbage truck. And a talking truck. And a black garbage truck. And a black crayon. And a rocketship. And a McDonald's truck. Anda toy bus and a drink server. And a drink delivered. (Are you writing that down, mommy?) And a dreidel.

I love Rudolph and I love you and I want a talking broccoli (laughing) and another horsey who is big like this (hands open real wide) whose head doesn't fall off. I love you, Santa. I love your reindeers also.

I want you to come to my house with your reindeers and I have some carrots for your reindeers. I'm going to make some cookies for you when you get hungry from getting toys for me, okay? I want a cat toy, too. For Gatsby and Scrapper and Guy Murphy. Wake me up when you get to my house and I'll say "SANTA!"

Can you come tonight?

Love,

Cosmo