Friday, December 9, 2011

Dean, meet Santa. Santa, meet... oh, nevermind.

Well, we tried. Morgan did not want to sit on Santa's lap (but I also think his decline had something to do with not wanting to part with the candy cane in his mouth -- the first one he's ever had, and yes, he ate the whole thing). So, we thought we'd try Dean by himself. He was in a great mood, smiling until he left Daddy's arms and saw that strange white beard. Instant meltdown. We can try again next year... We were at the light festival at Zilker Park tonight, where we also ate funnel cakes under a 155 foot tree made of lights strung up a light tower. The tradition here is to go underneath and spin around while looking up... very dizzying. Around the base of the tree were food booths, pictures with Santa, and an outdoor theatre with dance troops and kids singing Christmas music which proved good entertainment for the kids.


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