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Close encounters of the Santa kind

December 18, 2014 by Beth Shepherd

This year, Little Bird made it known she really wanted to meet Santa Claus. Live and in person.

When I heard that Mr. Claus himself might make an appearance at her preschool excursion to see a children’s performance of the Nutcracker, I went along to help the two of them get acquainted. Plus, I really wanted to watch her greet Santa for the first time!

Overall this visit went much more smoothly than our visit with Santasquatch.  At first, Little Bird made several attempts–and retreats–before she landed in Santa’s lap.

Sitting in his lap was a BIG deal for a number of reasons, one of which is that Santa was the first exception we’ve made about hugging, kissing, or lap sitting with someone who is not family. In our household “Hugs are for family and high-fives are for friends.” She watched as most of her school friends went first. And then…

Touching Mr. Claus

 Check to see if he’s real. Yep.

Touching his left hand

Touch his left hand. So far, so good.

Touching his right hand

How about the right hand?

What is really behind all that white hair

Is he naughty or nice? Seems nice enough.

Is he naughty or nice

Mama?

Merry Christmas to you Mr. Claus

So I have this question about the North Pole…

 

Take the road less traveled, Beth

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