Jolly St. Nick

We are fully embracing the Christmas spirit at the W house.  Earlier this week we made a stop to Santa's little mall hut workshop.  I had been talking up Mr. C the whole morning, telling G excitedly that we were going to see Santa!

I had heard that this particular Santa location had zero lines, and I was not disappointed.  After all, what mama wants to wait in lines with a squirmy 16 month old?  Don't get me wrong - I think Jolly Old St. Nick is worth it, but I didn't think G would understand how badly we needed to see him.

G wasn't easily convinced, as you can see from the pics below:

"Wait, who is this guy?"

"I'm not so sure about this..."

Aaaaaand he's done!

He stopped crying immediately after finishing the picture and then pointed at the door, indicating he wanted to leave.  Ha!  See you next year, Santa!