Hmmm... Looks like a certain someone doesn't like Santa. STRANGER DANGER!
Keith was awesome and took a long lunch this morning so he could meet me at the mall and do our Santa photo for this year. I knew I wouldn't be able to handle both kids on my own and besides, he wanted to be there for the meet and greet (and there is NO WAY we were going to try and do Santa on a weekend with all of the other crazies). Etta was cute and cooperative for the actual two minutes she was sitting on Santa's lap. She had a meltdown when it was over. Poor Daniel had not had his morning nap (which he usually takes around 9:00 and it was now about 10:30), but he was going with the flow until I made him sit with Santa. Poor thing! He got himself worked up enough that he spit up all down the front of my sweater after I rescued him (he hasn't had much reflux in a while). I smelled like acidic, sour milk for the rest of the morning. I guess it was payback.
After Santa, we walked up to the food court for an early lunch. The kids TORE UP some Chick-fil-A and Keith and I had Chinese food. Then, I took Keith back to work and took the kids home. Daniel napped all the way back (he was asleep before we dropped Daddy off) and Etta napped once we got home.
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