Thursday, November 29, 2007

John, John, John

That is not how it is supposed to happen!!! Your first visit on Santa's lap is supposed to be traumatic. You were supposed to scream at the top of your lungs and flail about trying your best to get as far from the scary man with the white beard as possible. You were wary, but you remained calm. No smiles for Santa, but as long as you were within 5 feet of me, you would have sat there all day long. Although, I normally hate it when you lose it, I was kind of excited about having that little keepsake photo of you going nutso for your first Christmas.

Maybe we will try the arboretum next week.

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