I don’t know what’s funnier:
…the toddler screaming in abject terror or the preschooler who looked as though he went a few rounds with De la Hoya (or with the screaming toddler). And no, Gavin doesn’t have a mustache (kool-aide or otherwise), he just obsessively wipes his nose when it’s been running until he has no skin left there. Either way I haven’t stopped laughing yet, and we had this done several hours ago.
After we stopped laughing so hard and Santa set Cooper down, he offered both boys a lollipop. Cooper shook his head “no” so hard he nearly fell over. Gavin, of course, was more than happy to take the lollipop and asked several times to eat it while we walked through the mall to complete our yearly tradition of IHOP after Santa.
Also, I’m seriously considering submitting this to the Scared of Santa site from the Sun-Sentinel in Florida.
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