I'm not afraid of Santa!

Our visit to Santa was much more successful this year. Dada waited in line for about an hour while Santa was on his lunch break (or, as the elf told us, "feeding his reinder") and Natalie and I went and had lunch at Chick-fil-A with our friends. By the time we were done eating, it was time to meet the big man. Natalie clung to me a little at first and I feared a repeat of last year when we all had to be in the picture, but I was able to pry her off and sit her on Santa's lap without any trouble. Santa said she didn't say much to him, but we were happy to get a smiling picture. That was good enough for us!