Ah traditions. Going to stand in a long line (if you can't find anyone to cut) waiting to see Santa. Torture really. Frostbite setting in because I had to wear my new shimmery zebra shoes instead of something practical- like boots maybe? Jordan left me alone with my kids because he is too nice to cut and wasn't gonna stand in the cold and cut someone. Rrrr. Just me and my girls. Happy day for the fact that Mrs. Claus decided to tag along this year. With much persuasion got my girls to think that it would be WAY cooler to see Mrs. Claus instead this year because SANTA will be at the Christmas party tomorrow night!! Oh wait- turns out that ended up not being the "REAL" Santa as Taylor let me know. Such a disappointment as a mother just now. Pet the lamb Mia, NO! You can't ride it. Merry Christmas!
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