Believer

The first time E saw Santa was in our neighborhood park. She loved him. I just took her up to meet him, sat her on his lap and got a smile for the camera!

The next time, at the mall, wasn't so great. We got one photo taken before the tears came. Not sure if it was the lack of sleep that day, the chaos of 4 moms and 6 kids trekking through the mall together or all the big lights and cameras. At least I got one photo for the small fortune I paid.

Do you think that one day (when she is a little older) she'll notice how different these Santa's look? Not sure how I'll explain that one...