Paging Dr. Santa

During our morning mall visit, Big E ended up visiting with Santa.

It's not like he sat on his lap and rattled off a list of toys he wanted for Christmas, or even took a picture.  He just walked up to Santa with his friend Lady P.

Big E can identify Santa, but he doesn't understand the back story.

So after Lady P finished talking to Santa, my son got his turn.


Holy moly, Big E thinks Santa is his doctor.  He is clueless!  Ha!

Maybe I've been granted another year of Santa reprieve.

In any case, I'm experiencing my annual feelings of envy.


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