The family went to a pancake breakfast our city was putting on. I didn't like the pancakes, and I didn't like Santa that day either. I usually like Santa.
I like to say his name and say Ho Ho Ho.
Santa was offering a sign of peace (some bells), but I wanted nothing of it.
I do like Santa, I really do.
Take two with Santa. We went to see Santa at the mall, but I still didn't want any part of him.
Looks like Daddy and Santa are best friends.
Waiting line for Santa. I'm so nervous.
A Christmas tweet tweet.
Ho, Ho, but no matter. Christmas is on its way. Lovely, glorious, beautiful Christmas, upon which the entire kid year revolves.
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