Every year, Brooke's preschool has a Christmas festival the first week of December. It's a small, yet cute way for the school to earn some money. Santa was there of course and Brooke was eager to sit on his lap and tell him what she wanted. Ali on the other hand really want nothing to do with Santa. Even months ago she brought be a packet of hot cocoa with Santa on it and she said "Mommy, I don't like this guy". We tried to convince her that Santa was likable since he would bring her presents, but she would say, "I don't like Santa. I don't want any presents." Well, I thought I had convinced her to sit on his lap today but as soon as I leaned in to hand her over, she gave me the death grip and wouldn't let go. Santa asked her what she wanted for Christmas and she shyly said, Abby Cadabby. So Santa quickly replied, "Well if Santa gets you Abby Cadabby this year, them maybe you won't be scared of him next year." So I guess Santa's given me some homework.
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