BooBerry and I spent the morning at the mall having her Christmas pictures taken at Sears and visiting Santa. Her pictures turned out pretty bad -- she's in the stage where she's gritting her teeth in this fake, enduring-a-pap-smear kind of smile. Here are three semi-good ones we managed to get:



Oh, and the Santa at the mall has been there
14 years! That's a lot of snot-nosed kids to endure.
2 comments:
As long as he didn't ask YOU to sit on his lap!! I had a Santa at the J-Mall, about 5 years ago, ask me to sit in his lap when my youngest was crying. I said "no thanks!", and we left. Creep.
Oh. No.
And that's why I stopped working in the J-Mall in 1995.
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