Yesterday Dave and I took Keira to see Santa Clause for the first time. I know, its a bit early, but I was trying to beat the rush. Plus, all the little kid germs gross me out. I didn't want Santa holding Keira giving her something from someone else. So I handed her off secretly hoping she would look at him and start crying. Nope, not my kid. She smiled and pulled on his beard. Nothing phases her. She looked at him batting her big blue eyes and told him she has been a very good girl this year and what she wanted for Christmas.
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