Ya better watch out, Ya better not pout, Ya better not cry 'Cus I am here to tell you why!

It all started a few weeks back we dressed in our Christmas finery, gather up every magazine that had a reference to ANY Christmas gifts that should grace our tree on Christmas morning, and headed on out to visit with the jolly ol' man himself (or so I am told).

OK! So maybe we were not in our Christmas finery - but still!


 

We waited in line like well behaved children should. Waiting to tell Santa what we wanted for Christmas and how good we have been this entire year.  



This would be my first time to sit upon Santa's lap. I was not sure if this dude dressed in red was legit or not. Perhaps there might be some some shady business going on.


Uhh - is that really your Santa? My big sis has told me about you!!


Mmm yeah, I don't want to know if it is really you! You are big and burly and scary!
** PS - This is not the official SITTING ON SANTA"S LAP Christmas photo!! LOL
 

My sister had no problem sitting on this strangers lap and explain every gift that we wanted - in detail - so you would not be confused!
 

I sucked up my crying and sat on Sissy's lap as SHE sat on that scary mans lap.


Dude! Is that big fella gone now?


Sis took me to play some games. I had not seen or even heard of this game called fishing! Weird!


I got to have my first taste of Cotton Candy.


Meh! I could take it or leave it!


My big sister got these things called balloons. I didn't like the sound of them so I let her HAVE them. Eeewww! She told me that they were twisted together to make her look like Santa. Really? Why would anyone want to look like that scary dude? phhh


I got this cool book while we were there.


FINALLY! We blew that popsicle stand and headed across town to my sisters dance practice. I love dance practice. I have room to practice my moves!




Did I mention I LOVE DANCE PRACTICE!


WHAAA? He's where???


Ahh! Good you were just kiddin'! Well - best be good or No soup for you!