Sunday, December 11, 2011

Santa, where's my baby?

As we've done since Gabe was born we took him to have breakfast with Santa at church Saturday morning. I asked him earlier in the week if he was excited about having breakfast with Santa. His response- "No, I not have bek fust with Santa. I stay in the car." I even said "Santa's going to say Ho Ho Gabe Merry Christmas." Gabe's response "Santa not Ho Ho Gabe." Foreshadowing anyone? Well let me just say he did eat breakfast, but wanted NOTHING to do with Santa. I mean who can blame him? We don't exactly make a habit of letting him sit on stranger's laps.

After we ate our pancakes and sausage, we waited in line to take our picture with Santa. Gabe seemed to not really notice Santa- he was more caught up in the decorations. When it came our time I walked up to Santa holding Gabe. Gabe immediately started crying and refused to sit on Santa (first picture). The second picture is me trying to coax Gabe to come and sit with me and Santa. Not surprisingly that did not work either! Well there's always next year!





Gable loved playing on the slides outside of the cafeteria.


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