Aiden went to see Santa today at Lenox. He wasn't too sure about him at first, but there was no screaming or crying involved so I thought he did great! My sister was disappointed that he didn't pull Santa's beard. There's always next year, so live in hope Aunt Jessie. You would have thought the little boy in front of us was being dragged to the guillotine. He screamed, cried, ran, then stopped, dropped and rolled while screaming and all his poor mother could say was, "This was my picture last year." After seeing that I was prepared for the worst, but he sat there pretty good once I got his little hands pried off my shirt. Santa did comment that he must be eating well.... Shocker!
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