Here's the moment that my very patient son had been waiting for, for what seemed to be an eternity -coming face to face with Santa to be given a present.
Today was his little brothers Christmas party at the local Toddlers group, but since Nursery closed it's doors for the hols yesterday he tagged along too.
The list of names appeared to be endless as one after the other little boys and girls came forward to collect their pressie from the Big Man in the Red Suit. My boy seemed a bit stunned when it was finally his turn. He turned to look at me when his name was read out, as though he couldn't believe it was actually him that Santa was asking for! Bless him - he'd been sitting near the front cautiously eyeing him up the whole time, but boy he was pleased as punch when he strutted away with his very own gift.
As for his brother - well he spent most of the time Mr. Claus was in the room howling and clung to his mummy! (Hence no pics!) in fact the only thing that stopped his tears was his pressie - which he paraded around with proudly! (If only he'd been first in the queue......)
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