Santa Claus. . .

We were at a Christmas party waiting to see Santa Claus and Kevin wanted to wear the hat Daddy had on. He's our own little St. Nick.

When we finally got up to see the big man, Kevin was not so excited to see him. He tried to escape.
Take two: Santa Claus came to our house. Much better. He was curious and even smiled as he got closer to him. It's amazing how much of a difference the surroundings made.

He's actually happy to be sitting there. We are so lucky to get a visit from him every year!