Santa

Since Christmas is Friday we decided it was finally time to go and see Santa. Jake decided that he did not want to sit on Santa's lap. Santa - being a smart man knew that the best way to get a picture with out tears was for mom to sit in the Santa chair. So here we are.

Since every Santa has a helper we were able to get a picture of the five of us. (Jake still deciding if Santa is ok or not)
Santa, I would like some Playmobile's please. (hope your are ok with Santa just bringing you one)
Santa I would like 1, 2, 20 Choo Choo Trains (didn't really know about that obsession until a few days ago I think we have it covered though)
Santa you really need to shave or I will eat that beard you have.
Other funny comments: when we got there Ben said: "the Santa that came to school was not the real santa" Why is that Ben? "because this Santa's beard is different from that ones" Really isn't he too young to be trying to figure out Santa?

Ben also somehow remembered that last year we went to dinner in Rochester after we saw Santa and we had reindeer hats.