Everything is perfect. I love life. I love winter. I love Christmas. I love being happy. I love Patrick. I love my mommy. I love crepes. I love staying up all night and sleeping all day. I love listening to Cristmas music all the time. I love the cold, crisp winter air. I love the though of it snowing. I love the Christmas tree. I love taking pictures. I love everything.
But I think I am more excited about seeing Patrick than anything. That is all I want. I wish it were Monday.
"Oh I don't want a lot for Christmas, this is all I'm asking for. I just want to see my baby standing right outside my door. Oh I just want you for my own, more than you could ever know. Make my wish come true. Baby all I want for Christmas is you."

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