Today at Rhythm Kids, Santa came to visit. Gavin climbed halfway up my body, whining "NO." He did not want to sit on our red furry friends lap. So I sat on his lap with Gavin on mine, trying not to squish the poor man's legs. Gavin was ok with this, and Santa gave him a present. Inside was a semi tanker truck. Gavin hasn't stopped playing with it all day, but unfortunately it's already missing parts and acts as if it's been in a few wrecks. I wonder how that could have happened? Maybe it was launching it off the couch that did it?
Either way, Gavin politely thanked Santa and said, "bye-bye Santa" as we left. But he also told him he needed to "shave."
That's ok, I'm not fond of facial hair either!
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