Going to see Santa

We waited until "Ant-tee Paige-eee" (as Evie says it) was here until we went and saw Santa.

This year was so different than last year, where Evie was terrified and uninterested in seeing some old man in the mall. She was excited to go see him and tell him that she wanted a red bike for Christmas. She also wanted to tell HIM, "ho ho ho, merry christmas".

Here's us girls (and Chet) before we left:


This is Chet, waiting for Santa (and probably my new favorite picture of him!)


Going up to Santa:




Not knowing what to think...


Nervous fingers...


High five!


Our official pic (I just snapped it, didn't want to pay $30 for the crappy one they took)



And one last one of Chet, because it makes me smile