Today Mama and I went to the mall to see Santa. I was very excited while we were in line - I was talking about Santa and the train that runs above his chair, but I wasn't too sure about him when it was actually my turn for pictures. I think he was a bit too in-my-face, well, his elves were really. (The elves kind of got on Mama's nerves.) Santa was trying to be mellow, he sat behind me while I looked at a book on a chair, but then he tried to pick me up and bounce me. I was not having that so I cried a little bit. I guess I'm not 100 percent comfortable with strange chubby men throwing me in the air just yet. But I sure did like talking about him - "Neemee pick-toe Sanna!" (i.e. "Sammy took a picture with Santa.")
PS I said I want a train for Christmas! "Choo-choo!"
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