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Tuesday, November 17, 2009

Mr. Mo' Money Santa

No, Gavin wasn't constipated in this picture. He just wasn't feelin' Santa this year.



I know it's a little early to make visits to Santa, but he looked lonely at the mall and Harrison felt like telling him his long Christmas wish-list. This is the first year Harrison is aware of Christmas and all the joy that the holiday brings. He jumped on Santa's lap and started talking....

Santa: What do you want for Christmas?

Harrison: toy story bideo (video) game

Santa: Anything else? (bad question!)

Harrison: a Indiana Jones toy

Santa: Anything else?

Harrison: And a Batman toy.

Santa: Goodness, anything else?


Harrison: Umm, mmm....


Me: Okay, that's enough. Santa, really, are your elves making you money this year or what??


What's Santa thinking? Anything else?!? How much does one child need? Crazy, Crazy Santa.


Last year, in Washington, D.C., Gavin loved Santa and it was Harrison who was scared. This is why you find me also sitting on Santa's lap, as a barrier between Harrison and Santa.

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