We took the girls to see Santa this afternoon. It was nice not to have to fight the crowds, wait in a long line and it also allowed the girls to kinda roam around and play as they wanted. Natalie LOVED shooting at the targets. Harper kept staring at the caribou like it was alive or something. All was good and well until I pulled a clinging Harper from my arms and placed her in Santa's lap. All hell broke loose and the screaming began. I did warn the lady taking the picture though. She was all to happy to take her candy cane and wave by to him. Natalie did excellent. She smiled so pretty, talked to him and told him everything she wanted.
Oh and if PaPaw reads this Natalie wants a pink fishing pole for her birthday. We almost didn't make it out of the store without one.
Santa 2013 (sorry it's blurry, it's a picture of a picture).