Every year Santa passes through the neighborhood on Christmas eve on a firetruck. The stop is right outside of our front door. We talk about it all month. This year, we were waiting outside, right on schedule, and watched Santa pass by the top of the street and not stopping here at our stop! WHAT IN THE WORLD?? So, we head inside and make hot chocolate and explain sometimes Santa is behind schedule and....yada, yada, yada...you kids were good. Dont' worry.
Monday, January 11, 2010
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