Last year, our trip to Santa resulted in both girls screaming. (And, when trying to find that post, I saw my sweet little, teeny-tiny #2…she’s getting so big).
This year, only #2 screamed. Terrified, horrible, very big tears. She’s got a a little separation anxiety going on.
#1, however, was pleased as punch with Santa. She immediately told him she wanted an Ariel doll and movie (which I’m a little concerned about. The Little Mermaid has quite a few scary parts).
No worries that he heard “train” because we quickly corrected Santa and the Mrs. Her smiles, however, leave a little something to the imagination.
PS. That little girl that is so not impressed with Santa started doing something very impressive this weekend. The video is coming soon.