Meeting with the Big Guy

So we waited until the last possible minute this year to see Santa - well not the last possible minute but close enough.  We usually go the same day we do Grace's birthday dinner out but because we were in the midst of a stomach bug at the time, we chose to wait.

Monday night we loaded up and headed to Concord Mills.  As we rounded the corner to Santa's location, I couldn't believe my eyes, there was NO line.  We walked up and Grace was ready.  Now I was prepared for Adam to scream at the top of his lungs, after all this is the year that most kids go ballistic when they sit on Santa's lap.

While Adam didn't scream, he made it perfectly clear that he wanted no parts of sitting on some dude's lap.  We were able to get a quick picture before he was down and away.  Grace of course wanted to hang out and get in good with the Big Guy.  She told him what she wanted and he said he'd see what he could do.  Whatever happened to asking if the kids have been good??