Our primary Christmas party was at our house this year. It was a “Polar Express” p.j.’s party, and they came to write Santa letters, eat donuts, sing carols, play “Santa Says”, listen to a reading of The Polar Express, and see Santa.
Things started off good. Look at my boy belting out that carol!
Then during “Santa Says”, Santa said to smile. Queen opposite did anything but smile, and Scout just had a minor itch.
Things went downhill when Nonnie started reading and Icka got reckless. Notice my girl is the only naughty who thought break dancing was a good idea at that moment.
But I started to catch on that she just wanted everyone around to know that they were in HER house. Look at her climbing Nonnie’s chair.
So I gave her the idea of playing princess dress up on the second floor. She was game, and got her nursery cohort in crime to go with her.
But she was back to see Santa. She and Scout both were stoked to talk to Santa, but Navy thought he was there to see her, and her only! And basically that they are best friends.
And she wanted everyone to know it, as she climbed all over his chair.
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