Last night we took Eliza to the mall to see Santa Claus. It was quite a traumatic experience. I'll let the pictures do the talking.
It was so sad, but so funny. I felt really bad laughing at her when she was screaming and looking to us for help, but the whole thing was hysterical. I felt a little better after watching the parents of the next three children in line behind us do the same thing.
I know what you're thinking, parent of the year, right? Well, to make up for the Santa Scare of 2012 we promptly got Eliza a cookie and took her to see the lights at Roper Mountain. She had a much more pleasant experience at the light show. It turns out there was a Santa at Roper Mountain too, but when we asked Eliza if she wanted to see him again, she said no. I can't imagine why.
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