An unrelated story from today:
I took the kids to the Thrift store this morning. There was a man working there wearing a Santa Claus hat and Parker was beside himself, he was so excited. He kept saying "Go see Santa?" "Go find Santa?" "Go say Hi?". At least he did, until we got anywhere near Santa, at which point it quickly turned to "No, no, no, I don't want it" Then, once we were a safe distance away, it would start again, "Go see Santa?..."
He loves Santa, but only in theory.
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