Mallory got a good photo with Santa. Unfortunatly, we didn't get it on camera. Our camera was set to video instead of camera. Turns out, we got a pretty funny video of Dave and I not knowing what was going on. This year Taylan was a little more affraid of Santa. He kept calling out "SANTA" "SANTA!" but when it was time to sit on his lap, he wanted NO part of Santa. He was able to run up and give him a high five.
We went to the mall early and got there before Santa even did so Taylan got to ride the train. It was a pretty neat little train ride for our small but quaint mall.
The only way he would ride is if daddy went with him.
This is Taylan and Mommy making cookies. Rolling the dough kept him occupied for about 3 minutes. We might not have a baker on our hands! But he sure did enjoy eating them... or should I say licking the icing off and handing me the cookie to put "more, more" icing on it.
My very own Santa Baby!
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Such a sweet little pastry chef and a sweet little Santa Baby!
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