
On Tuesday we stumbled upon Winterfest on Las Olas. It was a really nice surprise to see Santa hanging out on the block. Of course Santa's elves wanted cash in exchange for some friendly banter with Santa so we had to march way down the street past many other booths that Graham wanted to stop and shop at to get to the ATM. On the way to the ATM we found what was left of the "snow" in an alley way. My little angel eagerly ran to the rapidly melting crushed ice, plunged in up to his knees, turned to me with the sweetest of smiles, and screamed, "Snowball fight with Mom!!!!" Yes, he got me (really good actually) but not before he managed to get soaked (hence the wet pant legs in these pictures). He asked Santa for forgiveness and I made a mental note to register him for softball as soon as possible. This kid has a hell of an arm on him, and excellent aim.
2 comments:
Santa scares me... BUT Graham is getting so big! Aww, I miss the good ol' hang out with Batman and WW days. Does that make me Robin?
Justin!!! I miss you! And yes, you are a total Robin!
XOXOXOXO
L.
Post a Comment