cookies with Santa

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.

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Hanging with my uncle Brian.

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Decorating the porta-potty, that’s holiday cheer right there.

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“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.

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Brandon said C had a death grip on his arm and he had to pry him away, so there was no way this was going to go well.

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yesss, love it!

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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! 🙂

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