Wesley met Santa yesterday. He was at the mall! Can you believe it?! I walked by and saw that the line was pretty short. Little did I know that 30 minutes later, I would still be waiting in line. There were 2 ladies working the Santa area. One was taking the picture, editing them, printing them and then running over to the register to ring people up. The other woman just stood there smiling. Santa of course wasn't much help - he just sat there in his big green chair. I felt bad for the woman doing all the work - she looked tired. At least she didn't have to wear a silly elf costume. In fact, no one was dressed as an elf...what's up with that?? Wesley slept the whole time in line. When it was finally our turn, I picked him up, pulled the plug out of his mouth and plopped him down on Santa's lap. He didn't seem to mind...just started smiling like a champ. I quickly snapped a few pictures of my own - not sure if you're supposed to do that or not, but I had to have one for the blog! Santa was so nice! He talked to Wesley and let him tug on his beard. The girl after us in line didn't do so well. She kept talking to her mom the whole time about seeing Santa but as we were walking away all I heard was screaming.
Wesley and Santa
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