Mommy is making us wait to open our presents in case we get to Skype wif youuu so you can watches us.
We had been snoozin on the couch today so we can be awake to bark when the fat man comes. Don't worry, Daddy, he ain't gettin in here... We is ready for hims. Sadie is gonna lure him onto the porch wif her cuteness, then I is gonna sound the alarms (it's Kahne, Daddy) and then Shel is gonna pounce him and slobbers on his face while Flint takes all the toys outs of the bag. Pretty good plan, huh, Daddy? We calls ourselves "The Paw Berets, Special Team One." Catchy, huh?
You little soldiers miss you, Daddy. We loves you. We is saving some of the cuddles for when you get home again. Merry Christmas, Daddy!!
P.S. Mommy taked pictures of us while we was nappin for you. Keep scrolling down, they should be on here! Love you!
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