This was my second year of going to visit Santa Claus. Mama and Baba talked about it for a few days, and I was very excited. We arrived at the mall and began to stand in line. Every time I saw a glimpse of Santa, I was happy. But then as we moved up in the line, I noticed that every little boy and girl who sat on his lap started crying. Why? What about this large, oddly-dressed man was so scary? Well, whatever it was, it happened to me too. I smiled until the moment Baba sat me on Santa's lap. And then, I just started screaming. Mama and Baba came over and tried to make me stop crying, but I just couldn't help it. So after about 5 minutes, they gave up and came and sat beside Santa with me. I look tired in the picture, don't I? How would you look after 5 minutes of screaming? :) Mama said, "At least we got a picture." And I do look pretty cute in that dress, don't I?
Stay tuned for more pictures from Christmas Day at our house! Santa Claus was VERY good to me this year. I might actually sit on his lap next year without screaming. 
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