Today after Church there was a pancake breakfast and Santa came to visit. He walked right past us and Nate let out such a scream of sheer terror. Then we decided to go sit for a picture even though we had planned on going to Stonestown to see Santa there. Nate was so freaked out. He sheepishly waved to Santa but then roared the closer we got. He cried until the picture was done. Then he waved goodbye again. It was classic.
We went to the mall after his nap. He was waiting fairly patiently for Nate. He was busy playing with the straps on his stroller since he long lost interest in sitting in it! As soon as we got closer to Santa and figured out what was up, he was in my arms with the tighest grip. It was priceless. These are the pictures we got. He does not even like looking at them!!!