Man, this is going to be a month without pictures -how boring! We had our Petersen family Christmas party last night -an excellent time to get some pictures (especially of the ugly Christmas sweaters) but, I left my camera at home. How about a picture of Santa?
Here's a short story from a mall Santa.
My mom had the 4 kids at the mall and we took turns talking to Santa. I probably went last and walked back to my mom a little disturbed. -No, nothing 'weird' happened. Other than the fact that Santa knew my name. I was old enough to know that Santa -especially a mall santa- wouldn't know my name. One of my other siblings said that Santa knew their name too.
It kind of freaked me out, and I could tell that my mom was a little weirded out too. She wondered if it was someone that knew our family or something. A little while later it came out that Santa had asked one of my brothers the names of his siblings that were standing in line with him.
Pretty fancy little trick!
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