Like every household with children, at least one of them has to look for hidden gifts. Being the baby of the house, my little Robert Ballard is Kazon. This is a photographic essay of his quest to discover Santa’s loot. Here’s one to get you started; the rest are below the fold.
I checked all the drawers and cabinets…
I looked under the soap holder…
They’re obviously not in the bathroom, so on to other rooms…
I looked high…
But couldn’t find them there, so I kept going…
Then I looked low…
I even looked in Daddy’s lap…
But all the looking just made me sleepy…
So I went back to Daddy’s lap and got comfortable…
[btw, Dr. Robert Ballard is the man who discovered the wreckage of the Titanic]
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