We discussed it for the last few days. I knew she wasn't going to be easy, but she agreed to sit on a stool in front of Santa.
When we got ready to go, she pitched a huge fit about her dress (she didn't want to wear it) and then her sweater (she wanted it zipped up). Leo, on the other hand, was excited to see Santa and, for the last few days, he's been asking if it was time to see him yet.
He had no problem sitting on his lap and giving good smiles.
And then, the most amazing thing happened. She sat down next to him. She didn't smile, but she also didn't cry.
Then we had all the kids get in there. Santa held out his arms to have some of the kids sit on his lap and Serafina ran right up to him. I almost passed out from astonishment (or maybe pain*). We are entering new era when we only have one crying kid in the picture.
*I only have one wisdom tooth and it's been half erupted through my gum for a number of years. Well, it's finally started to cause me pain (a lot of pain and some swelling), so after calling seven different oral surgeons, I found one that can extract it tomorrow. Tom stocked up on pudding, jello, soup and all the stuff I'll need. Hopefully, I will have a quick recovery so I can enjoy the visit with Grandma Ruth and be ready to travel to Seal Beach late next week.


























