As we always do, we met around 5pm at the mall. The hubs picked up the kiddos, dusted them off from school and met me straight after work. I never really know what I am walking into. Did they have a great day? Was it crappy? Am I in for it??
I got there first so I decided to head on down to the Santa-seeing-area and make my place in line. As I stood there in between two families I quickly realized I looked quite the fool. The family in front of me had two small children.. and the one behind me was a mother with her daughter. All I was thinking is "Oh my, I am standing in line for Santa... by.myself...." I texted the hubs "Hurry up! I am look like a complete fool standing in line for Santa...alone...I am thirty five.. move it!!" HA! He rounded the corner about 5 minutes later.. Whew.
I turned to the lady behind me and said "LOOK, I have kiddos!" She quickly replied with "I wasn't thinking you were weird or anything" Yeah, suuuuuuuuuure you weren't... I told her "Well, I guess if I really wanted to sit on Santa's lap, I could.. no judging. We all have wishes"
Anyway, back to the kids. We started like this. Smiles!!
This is the final. Chaz kinda looks like he saw a ghost and the baby is petrified. Thanks for holding strong, Santa. You rock!