
He wasn't nuts about the fat guy in the beard then.
So then it was time to get a picture taken with him. But first, we decided to butter him up with cookies. He wouldn't have any part of it. There was no way he was going to sit in Santa's lap. Funny, he doesn't have problems with other people; he doesn't seem to know a stranger at all.
So we had Santa try and sneak up behind us. It might have worked had Santa not been wearing bells. When he heard the bells (before he even saw the big ol' elf), he was crying. So that's the picture we got. Just like last year's picture with Santa. Probably like next year's, too.
2 comments:
I don't blame him! I some big fat elf tried to sneak up on me I'd start crying too! If that guy tried to slip down my chimeny, I'm callin the cops!
Awwwwwwwwwwwwww Poor little dude: I'd cry too. Small kids don't like fakes: bring on the real thing!
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