Santa 2011

I know I know... I'm a terrible mother. I mean, if you remember the first two attempts at Santa, they both looked like this... you would think I would learn my lesson... but we have been talking about Santa, and Luke told me he was going to ask him for dinosaurs... and then this...
and it wasn't just Luke, Cole started crying right after this picture was taken. Poor guys. On another note, Troy and I really planned this one right. We got to the mall 30 minutes before it opened. Yes. You just read that right. We were the second people in line, and Luke had a blast playing on the mall playground for 36 minutes, in fact, he was really excited, right until he turned the corner and saw the man in red. I must also say, I might have scared my child for life... we have been trying to get him to move into his big boy room, and I may or may not have said that Santa planned on taking his bed on Christmas because another little girl or boy {or boy named Cole} needed it. However, if anyone is looking for ways to scare your children at Christmas time, hit me up.