Dear Santa,
I hope you don't think me rude because I am writing to you again
so soon, but I thought of a couple of other things that I forgot to ask you for
this past Christmas. I would wait until next December to send you these
revisions, but the odds are slim to nil that I would remember any of them 12
months from now. To be honest, there is a good chance I won't even remember
them by tomorrow, so before I forget, here they are:
1. Could you please give me something to help me stop forgetting things?
2. I would also appreciate if you would provide Dave with the same
gift, as well. In fact, feel free to give Dave his gift first! The reason I am
being so magnanimous is because he is so much more annoying about forgetting
things than I am. This is due to the
fact that when he forgets where he put something, he always assumes that I am
the one who misplaced it. I can't imagine why he thinks this because it
seems obvious, that with the amount of hours in a day I devote to losing my own
stuff, I certainly have no extra time to spare losing his.
3. Additionally, I would like if you could give me one of the
"Lifestyle Lifts" that they advertise on TV. It would make me
really happy if, when I get up in the morning and look in the mirror, my
appearance looked more like what I THINK I should look like, instead of the
much older looking woman who keeps appearing in my reflection. I wanted to
ask you for this last year, but I couldn't think of a reason for requesting
this that would not make me appear to be selfish or vain. After having
given it a great deal of thought though, I was able to manufacture one! I
wouldn't be requesting this for myself, you see, but rather, for all the people
who have to look at me!!! In fact, I think it quite selfless of me to
make one of my wishes for the betterment of others, instead of myself...don't you?
4. This will be the last one for now, Santa...could you please
make my daughters stop sharing stories with me that involve "old
people," in the telling? The reason I ask for this is because
whenever I inquire as to the age of these elderly individuals, they are usually
my age or younger. I do not find my daughters' apologies, which they make
with a great deal of amusement, all that sincere, so if you cannot help me in this
regard, then please, just feel free to give each of them some wrinkles or age
spots, to even things up.
Okay, I hope you, the Mrs. and the reindeer enjoy some much
deserved rest and relaxation in the coming months.
Love,
Amycita xoxox
Isn't it the wife's place to know where something is when the husband loses it? Know matter how it was losy
ReplyDeletelol, donald! i am probably the last person that anyone would entrust with keeping track of their belongings....i can't even keep track of my own. :)
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