I’m calling this “cookies with Santa”, but really it was “I cried on Santa’s lap, and all I got was a lousy pretzel”. We went to my parents for luminaries and to see Santa at their clubhouse.
“I don’t care who you are fat man, get those reindeer off my roof.” Charlie liked this house. We drove around for about 20 min looking at lights and decorations; I think he had had about enough, but then this house caught his attention again. I didn’t take any pictures of the luminaries in general but the wide winding streets lined on both sides look really beautiful. From there we went to see Santa.
And he hadn’t had dinner yet, so as I mentioned at the beginning, all he got was a pretzel. Seemed to make him happy though! Charlie if you’re reading this years in the future, I’m sorry. You were really cute though, mini Santa! 🙂