Dears Santas Claws
Dis Kawesa
Dis bees my wetters toos yous fors whats eyes wants dis years fors Kiss-miss.
Eyes sees some purttys fings eyes wikeds fors my babies buts eyes nots gennas askeds yous fors dose prizes.(K calls presents surprises - which is her term-"prizes")
Steads eyes gennas askeds yous fors some fings elses. O-tays?
Eyes wants toos askeds yous fors justeds one fings and dens fors justed utters fings toos. O-tays?
Firstest eyes wants toos askeds yous ifs eyes cans getteds a picsures froms my new mommys - ones she makeds justeds fors mees heres on de wittle tb fings. (thats what K calls the computer)
She makeds suchs boo-fuls (beautiful) picsures. And she makeds dems fors utters grwhirls - sews eyes finkeds dats maybees eyes wikeds her makeds mees ones justeds for mees.
And dens de utter fings eyes gennas askeds yous fors is ifs she calleds mees on de wittle phoneses (cell phone) and tell-wids mees Merry Kiss-miss.
Dats bees alls eyes askeds fors - O-tays?
Yous habes toos tell-wids mees how manys dollars dats bees sews eyes gives you nuff dollars sews eyes cans gets bowffs (both) prizes - o-tays?
Pease bees carefuls dats nights ins your sweds. (sled)
Kawesa
Oh der bees utters fings toos - my new mommy wants toos getteds marry-weeds toos her boyfriends. Can you pease gibes hers dats prizes fors her Kiss-miss prizes? O-tays? huh?
Fanks yous (thank you) berry berry muchses. Merry Kiss-miss, Santas Claws!
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