On 11-29-2006 mommy and Grandma Domo took me to see this guy. He must be really important because he had an office right in the middle of the mall. Mommy said his name was Santa Claus. I'm pretty sure I haven't met him before...and it took me a little while to get used to him. But you know what? I think it took him a little while to not be afraid to hold me. He saw my Nose Hose and the wires on my body and looked a little worried at first, but he eventually loosened up. We had a great talk, I told him that I needed him to make sure that all my friends and family had a wonderful Christmas and then he asked me what I wanted for Christmas. I told him that if it was possible, I would really like to not have to wear my Nose Hose anymore. He said that was a pretty steep request, but he would see what he could do.