Down the way, I want the girls to remember how their dad
snuck into our garage-turned-santa's workshop during the weeks preceding Christmas and, with
a pile of wood and his own bare hands, made their little dreams come true.
snuck into our garage-turned-santa's workshop during the weeks preceding Christmas and, with
a pile of wood and his own bare hands, made their little dreams come true.
And then how he snuck onto my pinterest board and with his own bare hands
(and some help from gifted seamstress Mom Wilson) made my little Christmas dream come true.
I'm beginning to be sure there is nothing that man can't do.
(and some help from gifted seamstress Mom Wilson) made my little Christmas dream come true.
Well lucky, lucky me.
