Last year we had the luxury of snapping a shot with Santa whenever we wanted, being on maternity leave/working from home. This year, not so much.
We braved the mall with 100 other families and waited patiently (and eventually, not so patiently) for time with the big guy. When the time finally came – nearly two hours later – Colin was not having any of it. Determined to redeem a piece of the evening, Megan stepped in to help secure a shot that, at the very least, involved no tears. Success was painful, but nevertheless, a victory.