Of course the best time for us to go to the mall to see Santa is on the weekend when everyone else is there too. It's not the crowd or the line that bothers me (it's never too long of a wait). It's the fact that I've been to the mall about 15 times this week and every other time I'm there, the Santa is a cute, old, fat guy with a real beard. When we go on Saturday morning, it's a young, skinny guy drowning in his fake one.
Even Madeline pointed out that he wasn't fat. :) She's just hoping this guy can get her message to the REAL Santa.
Here are some photos.
Waiting in line:
We're excited!
Santa: Have you been a good girl this year?
Maddie: Yes I have. Please bring me a dollhouse and a Barbie!
Smile!
Afterward, we ate lunch at Friendly's and had a "build your own snowman sundae"
I heard Santa has been cutting calories this year (recession and all)
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