After 13 days straight of working, Chris finally had the day off on Friday so we made the most of it. We went for a run, ate lunch at Chick-fil-a, and took Samantha to meet Santa Clause. As you can see, she thought he was pretty swell. Part of me was sad that we didn't get a great hilarious picture of her freaking out. (that is why I am such a great mother...) Maybe next year!
As we left the mall, Chris had to rate Santa. He gave him points for having a real beard but took more away because his beard had grey in it and that he was too skinny. We have high expectations apparently.
7 comments:
Sooooo cute!
Santa has been cutting back on the cookies apparently! Sam is adorable! Love her outfit and bow!
I'm so impressed that she didn't throw a fit! So cute!
Linzi! Look at your big girl! Or shall I say Chris's big girl? Wow she's her daddy's baby! So stinking cute! I would like you and Chris to rate the real Santa. He's on Facebook and goes by the alias Hugh Taylor. Let me know what you think...
No freaking out?! She has nerves of steel! (We DO have a great photo of Maya freaking out...I'll have to post it soon.)
We love you guys!
Man, I miss the Browns! I LOVE the rating of the Santa! I can just picture Chris making his case and assigning his rating. :) Samantha is such a sweet baby!
Way to go, Chris. I judged Santa too before I got to the final paragraph. Must be a Brown brother thing. (Tyler)
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