Dear Santa

Dear Santa,



I really wanted to tell you this in person the other night. I was excited in line and even practiced your name over and over ("Santy Coz"). But, when I reached your chair, I was just too afraid. So my Mom said I should write you a letter.



I have thought a lot about what I want for Christmas, and I think I've made up my mind. Please bring me a cardboard box. Yes, a cardboard box. I know it sounds strange. But look at my picture I included. They can be so fun! If the elves can't make them, you can pick them up at Costco. They have a lot of them!



I have been good. Well, sort of. Let's be real, Santa...I'm almost two. I'm as good as any other two year old. (Which, by the way, if you'd like to bring some more Christmas decorations for my Mom she would really like that. I keep breaking hers).



Thank-you, Santa. I'll have some cookies ready for you!



Love, Max