Caroling, caroling

(Please forgive the poor quality. All I had was the Flip, and they stuck the parents pretty much across the room from the kids. I zoomed as much as I could.)

(And please forgive the shaky camera. Aden is on my lap. If you know Aden and laps, you need no further explanation.)





Quick note on Santa Claus...

Around here Santa is merely a story. He's in the movies and books, there are songs about him, but he's not real. Don't be a hater; we have our reasons.

In hindsight, it would have behooved me to prepare Trey for this visit.

Santa walked in and sat in the chair right beside Trey. Who froze, staring straight at me with eyes round as saucers. I tried to nod and mouth "it's OK", which was of no help whatsoever. His teacher had to physically turn him around to take the gift Santa offered, and then Trey turned back around and ran like the wind.

Nice. Merry Christmas, Santa.