Yesterday Miss Sasha had breakfast with Santa. Well, actually, it was more like a photo with Santa that was a bit traumatic and then breakfast with Mama and Dada in the church social hall. Yes, I know I'm blogging about something that just happened, amazing isn't!?!
So, after mass we start down to the area and all morning we had been telling her Santa was in town to see her. We get in there and of course the kids already getting pictures are crying... awesome! We're not making a big deal, just telling her to say hi to Santa and everyone else. Sasha isn't exactly smiling at this point and showing a little concern. Then it's our turn...
We don't even try the Santa hat that was an option and I take her to Santa's lap... little concern, has turned in to great concern now and she's saying no and shaking her head. No tears but she DOES NOT want to be on the jolly man's lap and continues to reach for me as I quickly back away. All the while Daddy is trying to say things to calm her down but nothing is really working.
The only thing that captures her attention for a split second so she'll look at the camera for this picture was when I said "Where's Harry?"
And this is what we have for our 2009 Santa picture...

A bit of a frown but it works. Colors are a little funky but thus is what you get on a printer in the church and then scanning the pic.