Well this was our third year visiting Santa. We woke up Saturday morning and I told Whitney I had a surprise for her. Santa just happened to be hanging out at a Texaco station up in Alpine, 45 minutes away. I decided it was worth the trip . So about half way there, I told her who we were going to see and she was so excited. She waited in anticipation as we stood in line in between the fountain drinks and the frito-lay/twinkie rack. She was seriously so pumped to see him as she watched other little girls talk to Santa- she kept jumping up and down and saying cheese as everyone got their picture taken with Santa. When it came to her turn and all the attention was on her.... WOW , I have never seen her so terrified of anything or anyone in my life. This was pretty disturbing to me. After leaving the gas station- a little disgraced- she says, "I don't want Santa...where's the presents?" I need to explain the concept of getting more bees with honey to her. I don't think Santa was too impressed with Whitney's display- I just hope he keeps her off his naughty list!
First Encounter with St. Nick 2005
Second Encounter 2006- getting worse










