You would think a jolly, friendly, man who is about to bring you the toys you've been dreaming about for months.. would be a welcome sight.
But for many of our fellow citizens, (with 2 to 4 years of living under their belts) he might as well have fangs and a sign that reads "I eat small children."
My 3 year old finally gets it. This will be the first Christmas he understands the "fun stuff." Santa, his reindeer, jingle bells, the whole nine yards. I am so excited... I can barely wait for Christmas morning... just to see his face when he wakes up. But there is one thing missing..... a picture with Santa.
Just walking by the man is enough to send him running under my coat. On the most recent trip to the mall, I explained that Santa needs to know what he wants, so he can deliver the right gifts.... he gave some thought to this one, but still, wouldn't take the picture.
I've tried everything.... bribes, begging, offering to sit with him.... he still won't do it. I suppose my dreams of a smiling picture with Santa will have to wait until next year.
As for HIS dreams of a "T-Rex mountain" play set under the tree? Don't worry, he found a way to get his message across. As we were leaving the mall....from the safety of the second floor balcony... he waived to Santa and proudly shouted... "T-Rex Mountain!"
Don't worry baby, Santa heard you loud and clear 
