Friday's annual Santa and Mrs. Claus visit at the Tondre's was quite an eventful day!
The day held the promise of good friends coming together to celebrate the season, take family photos, and get pictures with Santa.
I know not to be disappointed by pictures, God knows I take enough of them. But between my type A personality and 2 year old Carleigh's defiance over organized photos (just recently), we butt heads like you wouldn't believe! My mom laughs at this (I guess she sees how similar we are and remembers all to well what it was like raising me). I know it will be laughable for me later but in the moment, I get so frustrated! I need my own "calm down" time and it's instances like this that I have to remember that every picture, even the not-so-perfect ones are memories in the making.
Everyone was cooperative and smiling before we made an orgainized attempt.
Carleigh just wasn't having this and wanted to play!
Poor Carleigh was so fearful of Santa! No amount of prepping her would have helped (we tried for weeks to get her ready). I actually felt really bad for her because she was hyperventilating-kind-of-scared and pleaded with Santa to still get her a Jasmine and Belle doll along with "animals" - she meant Lion King figurines. Once Santa left, she was good to go and had a great time playing with all her friends!
Friends and family wanted to get a chance to tell Santa they were good this year! His lap got sat on a lot! :)
Carter had no prob posing for pics!!! Hubba, hubba!
Parker just wanted to nap, surprise surprise.
And Carleigh just wanted Mommy to have fun! 'Tis the season!