So I took Brayden to see santa this morning. We were there bright and early at 9am, the very first in line to see santa when they opened at 10. Brayden was a serious trooper, being a great little boy fighting his little fever and staying in daddy's arms until around 9:45 when Opa and Oma showed up to help. Unfortunately toward the end of the hour of waiting in line to see santa brayden started to get a little uneasy.
I thought breaking out the lovey right before we put brayden on Santa's lap might help, not so much...
so then I got in the pic with him and that seemed to do the trick...
I asked for an official Red Ryder carbine action two-hundred shot range model air rifle with a compass in the stock and this thing that tells time, he told me i'd shoot my eye out and then did a chuck norris round house, and kicked me in my face.
If I had known i was going to be in the shot, I probably would have showered, well, probably not.
Tuesday, December 23, 2008
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