Mom and Dad decided to take me to the Mall to see Santa.
Why am I upset here, you ask?
Mama put me in TIME OUT!
No really!
She put me in Time Out.
I was in the line to see the Fat Man and I was running around because I was excited
She asked me a couple hundred times to stand still or sit down on the bench.
I couldn't help myself.....
So, TIME OUT it was.
I could see Santa.
Mama had been telling me that Santa was watching me, but this time he REALLY was.
Dang. I blew it!
There was NO WAY I'd be getting my Dragon Lightning McQueen now.
(or my Official Red Ryder Carbine Action Two Hundred Shot Range Model Air Rifle)
Well, after my dissappointment meltdown, I dried my tears...
gave Dad a kiss & headed to the front of the line.
It was finally my turn
to tell him what I wanted.
Mom went with me, cause I was a little nervous.
I sat on his lap for a picture.
Got a candycane
(Hey, I thought I wasn't supposed to take candy from strangers!)
Oh, and I even gave him a hug!
It was a roller coaster of emotions.
I'll let you know how it turned out!