Last night we went to Biltmore Park to visit Santa. It wasn't exactly what I had anticipated as it was very cold, and he was outside, and he was ready to take a break and we were a bit rushed. Everett ran up to him, but then got really nervous. He had this really odd combination of nervous laughter and almost tears. We really couldn't quite figure out how he felt about the whole thing and he Santa himself was perplexed. We'll try again next week with the mall Santa.
We warmed up in Barnes and Noble. Everett had a hard time picking out what sweetie he wanted.
He loves to play with the train set at Barnes and Noble. I was very proud of him because there was another kid playing with the trains who was not so nice. He kept trying to steal the trains Everett was playing with. Finally Ev had enough and said, "No kid. Those are my trains."
I guess this is his tough guy look.
And here is my little elf.....
We warmed up in Barnes and Noble. Everett had a hard time picking out what sweetie he wanted.
He loves to play with the train set at Barnes and Noble. I was very proud of him because there was another kid playing with the trains who was not so nice. He kept trying to steal the trains Everett was playing with. Finally Ev had enough and said, "No kid. Those are my trains."
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