Our visit to see Santa this year was lovely especially in comparison to last year (see below).
I hyped up Santa all week and we've been practicing our Santa knuckles and high-fives for days now. Despite the preparation I was a bit nervous as we headed Gherkin's company Christmas party for the kiddos on Saturday.
Santa was the first stop when we walked in. Preston walked right up to him, let go of his daddy's hand and gave Santa some knuckles. I nearly died. Then he gave Santa a high five followed by a hug. Then Santa picked him up so he could sit in his lap. My heart stopped as I was sure my Mr. Independent wouldn't like that too much. Wrong!
Isn't he sweet?
And haven't we come a long way since last year?