I used to roll my eyes everytime I walked past the mall Santa Claus. Why would parents waste their time and money waiting in line to watch their children sit on Santa's lap? But then Benjamin was born...and I became one of those parents. And I made Tom come along. I even dressed Ben in Christmas gear. Complete with shirt, socks, and Santa hat.
Benjamin did really well, no tears at all. He did give Santa the "who are you and what is with that beard" look.
As well as the "I'm not so sure about you" look.
But then he quickly shifted to standard 3 month old apathy.
As Santa was handing Benjamin back to me, he said "I just love being the first Santa that gets to hold them."
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