Saturday, November 22, 2008

You'll shoot your eye out.


Reece sat on Santa's lap last night at the mall.

We walked up to Santa's area and Reece got VERY excited. He was a typical 3 year old, happy to see Santa and a little nervous at the same time.

Then, it happened. His excited demeanor switched to all business.

This was his chance to get his list to Santa.

He proceeded to sit on Santa's lap and wait for Santa to get through the niceties and ask him what he wanted for Christmas.

"I would like Gator Golf."

Santa responded quite nicely, but Reece got noticeably nervous and almost interrupted Santa.

"Uh... and..." (and as fast as he could say these to make sure he got them in) "Iron Man and build your own light saber."

Phew. He got it in.

And Santa didn't tell him he'd shoot his eye out.

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