So we woke up early and hauled our cookies down to the mall at 8 a.m. to beat the crowds for the great Santa pic. Prior to leaving, Sofia made it clear there would be no sitting on Santa's lap, that simply wasn't happening because "he has a beard." In an attempt to pick my battles, I wasn't about to argue her logic. She is also quite adamant that Santa is from Sacramento and again, can't argue that one.
As suspected, when we arrived, Sofia *declined to participate* in the Santa lap photo , choosing instead to run crying from Santa, chanting "I want to go to Disneyland (a.k.a. The Disney Store)
Note to self. Always check the boys for hat hair before taking photos.
As suspected, when we arrived, Sofia *declined to participate* in the Santa lap photo , choosing instead to run crying from Santa, chanting "I want to go to Disneyland (a.k.a. The Disney Store)
Note to self. Always check the boys for hat hair before taking photos.
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