Sunday, December 6, 2009
The real Santa?
Yesterday Noah met Santa... twice! His first time ever to see Santa Claus, and there were two in one day. Hmm, how could there be two that don't look quite the same? The first one was at Bookmans.
Noah sat on his lap, pulled his beard and cried with a very pouty lip, "This isn't the real Santa!"
Later in the evening we met our friends Cheryl and Tyson to see Luminaria nights at the Tucson Botanical Garden. We wandered around through the garden pathways looking at the Christmas lights and luminarias.
Noah stayed awake and didn't fuss at all. Another Santa sat beside a Christmas tree somewhere in the middle of the garden. I sat Noah on his lap, waiting for the same reaction.
Noah looked at his eyes, his white beard, his suit made of red velvet, and his black boots. "This must be the real Santa." he decided. I agreed.