Yesterday afternoon we took Zach to see Santa at the Mall. When we got there, we let him out of the stroller and he walked all around with no fear. When it was his turn, he walked right up to Santa and pointed and talked to him. Once again, no fear. The second Santa picked him up, it was all over! Tears, kicking, the works!
Here he is five minutes later with Dad and happy again!.
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Cute vest! We have pictures of me screaming with Santa too! At least three years worth until I was like 5 or 6.
Poor Santa. I have a feeling he gets kicked in the junk a lot. I bet he wears a cup. =)
That isn't junk, they are his tools
Abby, those pics were from last year...I took them, remember.
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