A few days before Christmas I took our girls to see THE man, Santa Claus, himself! We don't visit Santa every year--some years they would rather just write him a letter and mail it to the North Pole, but this year Emma really wanted to sit on his lap. Alone. A big girl. Morgan was a different story, and Sarah could care less (she's always prefers the letter) so she went with Morgan. About 10 seconds into it Morgan started crying, but I think it was due more to the fact that I was taking her picture than the fact that she was sitting on a stranger's lap. She managed to mumble something about a Cinderella doll before getting off.
Morgan & Sarah with Santa Claus
Morgan's melt down about half a minute into her visit & Sarah trying to keep her safe from falling. She hopped off and then Sarah got to tell Santa her wish list.
Emma's turn. Funny girl--for wanting to sit on his lap so badly she wouldn't look him in the face!
Morgan & Sarah with Santa Claus
Morgan's melt down about half a minute into her visit & Sarah trying to keep her safe from falling. She hopped off and then Sarah got to tell Santa her wish list.
Emma's turn. Funny girl--for wanting to sit on his lap so badly she wouldn't look him in the face!
