Santa's little helper was grandma's little angel today. While we were at the movie, he (supposedly) behaved beautifully for my mom. He isn't the grand-daughter she was hoping for, but I think she loves him, none the less. And I KNOW he loves her. He had a little tantrum when she left. But was soon soothed by a carriage ride to the music store.
The movie was fantastic. That is all I have to say about that.
37 days until Christmas!