Fletcher and I went to Breakfast With Santa on the first Saturday in December. He was interested in the decor, but wouldn't get too close to it.
He was interested in the activities, but was a bit overwhelmed. He chose an alligator tattoo, rather than a festive one.
I helped him make ornaments there. The nose on the bell fell off and must have gotten stuck to the antlers in the baggy, so I drew a face on it instead.
He signed the banner for the overseas project.
As I expected, he would not go sit on Santa's lap by himself. I joined him and had someone take these pictures with my camera while the photographer took the other pictures. You can see how happy he was about the whole situation. All the more reason I'm glad that I didn't pay to take him to see Santa in the mall this year.
We ate pancakes, bacon, grapes, and bananas and watched other people get pictures with Santa. Then he had the most fun throwing all of our garbage away.
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