We were all excited for our visit to see Santa this year. We wrote him our letters and Emily was going to do the talking for us. She had it all planned out that she was going to be a big girl and sit on his lap. Claire was at least willing to go in hope of a candy cane and maybe she would shake his hand.
So we get there - letters in hand ... plan still in place ...
Emily takes one step into his little house and burst into tears. Neither one was going to go anywhere near Santa. But after a bit of talking and Mommy sharing the letters with him they decided he was a pretty good guy after all. Maybe next year we will get that picture on his lap!
