
you take your kids to see the man in the red suit (at fashion place mall, where they let you take your own pictures...yea, i am talking to you STUPID
SOUTH TOWNE MALL.)

and then watch as one of your children FINALLY
SUCCUMBS TO THE FEAR OF SANTA.
mwahahaha.

the whole
santa crew.
tessa was the only one who would not so much as give
santa a glance. on a side note: in the middle of eating dinner at the food court, Brady started bawling about the fact that he missed his dad...at 6 o'clock...on a
wednesday. it was one of the funniest melt downs ever, at least for me, not so much for my sister.
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