So this morning I was off to eat brunch with the gals when I mentioned to Dave that Santa would be at the local shopping center. I thought we could go when I got home, but Dave being the super hero that he is decided to tackle the crowds and craziness by himself—Merry Christmas to me!
Apparently Ian asked Santa for enough toys to bury his sleigh. Miles asked Santa if he could try on his hat to which Santa said nothing and changed the subject! Wes had nothing to say, but can you believe he is not screaming his head off—isn’t every one year old entitled to a photo of themselves crying on Santa’s lap?
After Santa it was off to Ab’s or Crab’s as Miles says for corndogs and hamburgers. The kids came home tired and happy. I’m thinking daddy was a little tired too! Way to make daddy of the year my sweetheart.
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