We went to see Santa last weekend. I know, it was crazy early by our standards too … but we were at the mall; there was no line; so we said, ‘What the heck.” Last year I waited with Shelby for 2 hours to see Santa, so I wanted to avoid that whole mess this year, especially now that there are two kids to wrangle while in line. Cooper wasn’t dressed for picture taking, but Shelby my little fashionista looked like a million bucks!
Cooper grabbed and pulled Santa’s beard. It was real.
Shelby told Santa she wanted a pink teddy bear. She told Santa she had been “kind of good” this year!
The naughty or nice meter said both Shelby and Coop had been nice. I’ll go ahead and go with that assessment!
All is all, it was a good experience.