Callie and Santa

We took Callie to see Santa for the first time tonight. I figured on a Monday night, the line wouldn't be too long. It wasn't. We were like 4th in line so you would think it would move fast. Well with the moms combing the hair and making sure the kids were ready to see Santa plus the time it took for the screaming kids to calm down and smile for the camera, it was a longer wait than I expected. I was a little nervous letting Callie sit on Santa's lap with all the germs from the previous kiddos (remember I am now a germiphobe), but I had to forget about my germ fears and let her see Santa! It's her first Christmas! I would feel bad if she didn't get to tell Santa what she wanted personally ;) I let Mike take her up to Santa and I pushed the stroller around to the front so I could make funny faces at her and get her to smile (yep one of those moms I mentioned at the beginning), but she didn't cry and even gave us a little smirk. Then the lady at the register had to pull the pictures up on the screen for us to pick our favorite. I don't think I even looked at them... I just said, "yeah that looks good" and motioned for Mike to get Callie the heck off Santa's lap (the germiphobe was back.) Before I left Mike and Callie in line to wheel around to the front, I told him to please don't let Callie sit on Santa's lap if he smells of alcohol or looks googly eyed. I think Santa was ok and Mike said he didn't smell anything. I was just being a mom I guess, but you take a look at his eyes (if the scan isn't too small to see them)... here is Miss Priss with Santa!