I thought I’d try my hand at a cool Tabblo since there were a few great pics to choose from!
Kids laughing, some screaming. Parents reprimanding, primping, and some chasing their young. I felt like part of the Parent Club, standing there with my holiday-clad youngster. Even though, I could see the looks of “You just wait” aimed in my direction.
After a mere thirty minutes (most of which was spent waiting through Santa’s break), it was our turn. Wanting to savor the moment, yet keep the pace moving, I walked right over to St. Nick and plopped Calder in his lap. “You’re OK,” I assured him, then knelt to snap as many pictures as possible.
I could tell he was wary, but dealing with it. Then, Santa thought it would be a splendid idea to snap a photo of them looking at one another. That was the deal-breaker! Calder went from skeptical to scared like that! I had to capture the moment for posterity of course, then promptly “rescued” my baby and were on our way! It’s good to know we really are in the club – complete with the crying baby and all!