Last week we took L to meet Santa. We headed to the Mall of America because of all the mall santas the one at the Mall of America would have to be the best, right? Right??
Meh, wrong. I mean, he wasn't awful but "friendly" isn't really how I'd describe him either. He literally didn't say a word to Lyla, and just sat there with this stupified look on his face. I mean come on man, you signed up to be santa. Buck up.
Here's the "best" pic they took, which we bought of course because we're first time