As you can clearly see, it worked :) Hannah was bouncing around the house all morning saying "Ho, Ho, Ho". She was giggling and laughing all the way through the store after we told her we were on our way to see Santa. She put her arms around my neck and buried her head in my shoulder the minute she she saw Jolly St. Nick. And the look she gave him when I rescued her from his lap was scathing! Although she did condescend to take a couple of candy canes from him. . . . . go figure! :) Shortly after we left Santa's house of horrors, Hannah was back to smiling and saying "Ho, Ho, Ho!", so I'm convinced there was no permanent damage caused by today's traumatic adventure.
Father's Day Weekend!
8 years ago
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