I have one word for you old man…HORROR!
It wasn’t enough to just get a picture with you alone, so my brilliant mother and aunt made me take a picture with my cousin too. It sure was fun.
There were two other families with small children in line awaiting a nice, calm picture with Santa. They quickly exited the area. Screams of terror were heard from miles away.
But you remained solid like a rock, Santa. Your smile ever so strong. Until next year, we’re out!
Thanks again and give our best to Mrs. Claus!
Love Your Scarred for Life Friends,
Tommy & Julia
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