First Meeting With Santa. Ready to Bolt and Run.
"I'm not so sure about this guy.
You're not going to leave me here with him are you?"
"i'm ready to get out of here now."
"Maybe if I don't make eye contact, he'll go away."
Later the same day we walked across the Golden Gate, we drove north to Mill Valley and got out to explore the charming little town. We happened upon a small holiday gathering in the town square, complete with hot chocolate, apple cider and a Santa Claus who happened to wearing a Fireman's hat. Hmmm...perhaps because the event was hosted by the Mill Valley Fire Department?
Well, this was Wyatt's ever glimpse at Santa as was not really sure what to make of him. He thought he was okay from afar, but boy, once he was plopped down on his lap he really got the "worried look".He didn't really cry, but his little eyes filled up with tears and it just about killed me. How can little kids look so cute when they look so sad? Poor little guy.
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