We took the boys to see Santa Claus today. Anthony really didn't quite know what to make of the experience.
From his point of view: Mama plunks me on this crazy guys lap. Then a whole bunch of people wave and call at me. I think I'll just retreat until they become normal again.
We did get a decent picture of the three grandchildren together. Bob took a zillion shots. Either Kurt was making a face, Anthony was looking blank/overwhelmed or the baby was crying. I think the bottom one is the best of the bunch.
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