I had been talking to Bailey about Santa Claus pretty much as soon as we put up our tree. I showed her pictures and told her the story of how he comes down the chimney on Christmas and leaves us special presents. She was all about him and loved the idea of going to meet him. That is until the moment came to actually meet him...
Hazel kept looking back and forth at Bailey and us trying to figure out what was going on...
And I think it is easy to confirm that neither of our girls are big fans of the big guy...
or his cute little wife...
Merry Christmas!
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