Call me a kid at heart… I still enjoy sitting on Santa's lap. Or maybe because I'm bored. A few weeks ago, I flew out to Chicago for a quick practicum. In the airport, you could get your picture taken with Santa for free. After I saw a flight attendant pose with the jolly man, I figured I could too. And just to liven it up… I asked him if I could give him a kiss for the 3rd shot. The tech who then produced the picture for me started signing… "I saw mommy kissing, Santa Claus". At least others have a sense of humor as well!
Christmas would not be complete without seeing Santa for Izzy. You would think that a huge city like Boston would have several options to choose from. But the closet daily Santa was in a mall ~45mins away. Good thing the local toy store in JP had a night when Santa came. Last year, he visited as well and we were the only ones who came at that particular time. This year, we had to put our names on a list and wait. He was popular this year. And I'm proud of my baby for not even showing the slightest sign of being scared. I may get away with never having the crying picture with Santa :-)
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