Oh Dean...

Dear Dean,
I had to tell Santa about your temper, and about the way you've been testing your baby brother.
And he asked me to stay back at the north pole so we could figure what to do.
See, we know you've been sick. We know you went through a lot. However your temper is really really naughty.
Your mommy took care of you and was there for you every day. She never got mad once when you had an accident. And you've been kind of rude to her after wards.
Dean, I want you to have a good Christmas. I want you on the nice list. Your a good boy and mommy always tells me to give you a chance to prove yourself.
So think about the kind of little boy youwant to be. Dylan is very sick and needs care and attention. He loves you very much.
Come on Dean, you can be good!
Leo