Holly Jolly!!

The line at Macy's was into the HR Department (which gave Erin flashbacks of training to be an elf) but didn't reach into the furthest reaches of the store - the wait to get to see Santa was about an hour. It passed pleasantly enough and there was no crying or whining - at least that I can remember. We prepped Adrian for the big moment as best we could, but he clammed up and was barely able to get out his holiday request for sunglasses (yes, sunglasses).
Running through Santa Land!
The Lights! The Lights!!

No Thanks - I don't need to sit on Santa's lap. I'm good.


Cheese!