On Friday night, we got Seth all dressed up and we headed to the mall to see Santa.
I was a little nervous because he has never done very well with characters...
And just as I suspected... as soon as Seth saw Santa, he burst into tears and clung to me for dear life!!! So, Santa (who was an exceptionally kind and understanding Santa) suggested that we take a family picture instead! haha Not exactly what I was hoping for... but it's a funny memory and since Seth is big enough to get down and leave now, I'm pretty sure it was the only way we were getting a picture at all!
I'm wondering when kids transition from being terrified of Santa to thinking he's magical and wonderful? haha I guess we'll keep trying until we get there! :)