Sometimes you luck out with the perfect Santa. Sometimes, not. And you never know what you are gonna get! Our neighborhood hosted the BEST Santa EVER. Pretty sure was the REAL one!
His voice was kind, beard...oh-so-real, asked questions, took time to chat and ask questions. He was awesome.
Made great eye contact...
Made them feel comfortable and good...
Told stories and made them giggle.
I wish I could tell him he is in the perfect profession!
Then we went to a fundraiser with the cousins and my kids saw through this Santa. (Too bad because my mom says they always have the best!)
But the kids all looked cute!!
This Santa just didn't have it all together.
Beard and such just didn't all match up.
And he told Codey he'd bring him legos (Codey didn't ask for them nor does he play with them anymore.) Why does a Santa do that?
Codey told me RIGHT away, "Mom, that was just a helper for Santa. He was definitely NOT the real one!"
Regardless, fun times!
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