Breakfast with Santa

This weekend started out with breakfast with
Santa at Bass Pro.
Addy doesn't do well with facial hair, and so
I was worried all week about how this up
coming event, that was totally for me was
going to effect my baby girl.
We got there early and we were greeted with
the friendly rain deer, we even had a moment where
she let him touch her and we were able to get
a picture in front of the tree. No smiles just a
picture....Were off to a good start I'm thinking.
We stand in line with a bunch of people that
took this Santa thing way, way to serious.
I thought it would just be fun for me and Tim
to take our baby girl and bond. Not to mention
an excuse for Tim to buy just one more bag
of fishing lures.
By the way he didn't do that (will explain later.)
We get into the Santa house, and we eat our
breakfast, she's loving the lights and all the
people are not even freaking her out... I am
pumped........

Your waiting for the big reveal and well the time
has come.......
Our sweet baby girl did not even fuss at Santa
for a second or the elf's that were running around.
Even the scrooge didn't get her rilled up....
That's because she slept through the whole thing.
Until we put her in the truck did she even move.
That's why daddy didn't go shopping for more
fishing lures. She's quite the heavy one our Addy
bug.
Not what I was expecting at all.... So now we wait
for next year.