Come on brub-----

I know it’s cold out side, but not as cold as it’s gonna get. We have got to run out here as much as we can. You know how mom is, she probably won’t let us out for more than a second or two. Then she’ll start her---Annie, Quigley come in right now. I’m gonna leave you if you don’t come in. Or the trick that NEVER works any more, making the car door sound to have us think she’s really is leaving.
One sad thing tho, she is gonna start taking all the cool stuff down tomorrow.
I guess that means Christmas is over, but we aren’t going to let the spirit die. At least not in our hearts.

So please do us a big favor, stay inside. Don’t let your momma yell at you to come in. Be warm and safe, get your milk and eggs today. Rent a movie, or play a game. So, just be careful: just like mom, we worry about you and we love you, like she loves us.
See you soon,
a warm and fuzzy butted,
Annie and Quigley