Because he knows that someday when we are old and gray I will still be saying "remember Chloe's first Easter and how you
made us miss out on a picture with the Easter Bunny," Paul was sure to work in a quick trip to see Santa for Chloe's first Christmas outside of my belly. We didn't have to wait in a very long line since we went on a Monday night. There were a lot of tears shed by little boys and girls before and after Chloe in the line. Paul and I were guessing that Chloe would just sit there with her "blue steel" look and not crack a frown or a smile. We were right. What she is doing in this picture here is what she did for three minutes straight. Santa loved her and asked if he could maybe hold her a little longer - maybe we had some shopping to do?
She actually looks a little annoyed that we would even bother taking her to see this funny looking man. But then I think she is actually annoyed at the cameraman who kept saying, "do you have a special way of making him laugh?" Maybe it is my fault for dressing her in all black and misplacing her bow, but she
did have on pink boots and a
dress for the love of Santa.
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