My first Visit to Santa . . .
Jax did really good sitting in Santa's lap. I was not surprised that he was very curious, and was more interested in looking at Santa than the camera. I could see the little questions filling up his head already . . . Are you really Santa Claus? Boldly asked the little tot. I truly think you are, But someone said you’re not. Did your elves make all the toys? Can your reindeer really fly? Do you know when I’ve been good? Do you know when I tell a lie? How do you make it all around, Christmas Eve to everyone? Do you like the milk and cookies? Is climbing down the chimney fun? Do you open all the letters? Did you really read my list? Do you lie awake nights thinking, Of a house you may have missed? Can I tug your snow white whiskers, Just to see if they’re your own? Did you come to see my mom and dad, Before they got all grown? I have one more question, Santa, Please give an answer if you will. Can you wake me Christmas morning, And let us know you are real? My Mom, my sister and I ...