We finally took the kids to see Santa. We try not to wait until the last minute because undoubtedly, they tell Santa that they want something that they have NEVER said to us and we are stuck. When Blake was four years old he told Santa that he wanted a four wheeler with guns on it. Well, Tucker and I were dumbfounded. He had never said this before and I certainly had never seen a toy like that. The worst part was that it was like three days before Christmas. Blake went on after that about how Santa was going to get him a four wheeler with guns on it. As I went out to begin the search, I prayed that the Lord would lead me right to it. God is so awesome! I walked into the first place and there it was - a small toy four wheeler with two guns attatched:) Who knew?
After 45 minutes of waiting, Braeden and Ben sat on Santa’s lap. The most surprising thing this year was that there were more dogs waiting to have there picture with Santa than there were kids. One lady had even brought her three iguanas.
Afterward, we went to the new McDonalds that has the musical play place. Supposedly, there are only three in the country. Of course, I ate horribly and finished it off with a trip to Starbucks. My belly is beginning to shake like a bowl full of jelly. Those diet pills are looking better and better.
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