Last weekend, Lucy's friend Dominic invited us to a little Christmas party:
She had fun watching the clowns put on a little show and especially liked the part where they gave her a candy cane (it was a fruity one, not peppermint...I believe it was Spree flavored).
What she did
not care for, however, was meeting Santa:
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| Sad but funny... |
We waited in line to see Santa and all through the line, we talked about how she was going to see Santa and sit with him to have her picture taken, then she'd get a ticket from the elf, which we'd turn in for a present...and then we'd get lunch. Lucy was feeling pretty hungry at this point and chose to focus only on the "lunch" part of our talk so she was caught off guard when it was Santa time. Dave was holding her and told me to be ready to snap the picture super fast and I did...so she was up there for all of 2 seconds...2 horrible, traumatic, miserable seconds...and as soon as I picked her up, she was done crying!
We'll be having another Santa run-in at the city building next weekend...wonder if that will go any better?
How cute is her outfit?? My mom found it at Kirkland's...I believe it was at the end of the Christmas season last year...I didn't even know they had clothes there!
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