'Twas the Night Before Christmas . . .
And Jackson was trying with all of his might . . . to land himself on Santa'a naughty list.
Somehow, I doubt he succeeded . . . but he did manage to take some of the relaxation out of our traditional Christmas Eve dinner at Red Lobster.
Just keeping us on our toes, I guess!
But . . . with a face like this:
I'll bet Santa still comes to visit tonight with more than just coal.
Merry Christmas to All . . . And to All a Good Night!