Will and I took Taylor to the good 'ole mall yesterday to get her picture made with Santa. We knew it was risky, but decided to go for it anyway. Obviously, it didn't go so well! I've seen a picture of myself around Taylor's age screaming at Santa, so I figure it just comes with the age. She was actually fine until I put her on Santa's lap... and afterwards, she took stickers and stuff from him. Then last night, Will's parents hosted a County Commissioner retirement party, where Santa made an appearance. Little Miss Taylor just sat in her chair and cried well before he (she) even got near! Poor little thing... guess I traumatized her... mean Mommy!
And look at that RED face!
2 comments:
Jessica,
The apple doesn't fall far from the tree. I have never seen a child more afraid of Santa than you! You mentioned you were afraid when you were Taylor's age...yeah right...more like from the time you were born until you were about 20. Ahhh...maybe you still fear Santa???
Ha ha! I like Santa just fine now... it's the Easter Bunny I still fear!
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