Caleb informed me and Grandma Brady this morning at breakfast that Santa cries every night. When I questioned why he said simply, "He misses me!" Caleb is so cute and so funny. I would cry too if I only got to see him once a year.
Caleb tells anyone who'll listen that he wants a house, a dog, and stairs. He also added a snake this past week. He tried adding a "kitty" to the list one day, until I reminded him that I am allergic. So, he changed it to a "cat". I told him that I was also allergic to cats. Now he has a revised list, "a house, a dog, stairs, a snake, but not a kitty or cat." He also asks if I could get him another birthday. It sounds like he thinks I could just run out and pick one up at the store.
Caleb still loves his puppies (both the stuffed animals and the make believe). The other day he got out bowls for dog food and insisted that Grandma (pretend) pour them some apple juice over and over again. 
