Ah, the holidays...the stress, the binging, the swipe, swipe, swiping of our debit cards, the mean, horrible Santa's...
Huh?
Oh yes. Monkey's class has pictures tomorrow with Santa. Since we will be at therapy, I asked if she could go to see Santa today. I got a phone call from her teacher around 9:30 this morning advising me that things didn't go too well. Apparently, Monkey thought Santa was the anti-Christ and refused to go anywhere near him!
At least we didn't spend an hour in line at the mall waiting to end up with nothing but a melt down. So, no Santa pictures this year.... sigh.
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