Tuesday, January 10, 2012

Santa 2011!

The first year we took Elizabeth to see Santa she wouldn't go near the guy. The second year, she was excited, but balked at the last second. Daddy got slammed in the face by her thrashing skull as he lifted her onto the knee of Big Red. This year, Elizabeth was as comfortable as could be with Santa.


Looks like Barb, too, is pretty comfortable with the jolly old elf.

A New Chapter

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