It's Beginning To Look A Lot Like...

Alice is going to need therapy when she grows up.

I'm almost sure of it. Poor baby.

This is new territory for us since Jack has always liked visiting Santa. When he was two, he was so excited that he just sat there patting Santa's face and talking to him until I finally had to pull him away--still yelling back to Santa as we paid for our pictures and left. He has decided that this is probably not the real Santa, but one of his helpers instead.

Alice was slightly calmed with the addition of a reindeer hat.

She almost cracked a smile on the carousel.

I'd better start talking up next year's visit on December 26!