Breakfast with Santa was a huge hit.
Lots of kiddos.
Lots.
And, of course, no room full of screaming children is complete without whistles.
The high pitch ones.
That drive parents nuts, but happen to exite children to no end.
Hello migraine.
On the bright side, I got to see the big man himself.
I wrote him a letter.
Teagan wants a dog too.
"A coller for the dog that is named champion,
and a leash for the dog.
Also a dog."
Santa was nice.
Except, I told him what I wanted for Christmas and he chuckled.
Pretty sure he thought I was kidding.
Oh well.
I also made Clark take a family picture with Santa.
He said yes.
I think he was just trying to be good in front of Santa.
In other news, my 5 day project turned into a 1 day project.
Major procrastination.
Not too bad.
I swear I'll work on my final presentation tomorrow.
This was more important...
Seriously, I'm a pro at this procrastination thing.
Merry Christmas.
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