Santa is scary.

As I mentioned in my previous post, Paul was not a fan of Santa this year. So to avoid a complete meltdown, I had to join my son in his annual Santa photo. I had not showered, nor do I have any make-up on so try not to judge.
What the hell is Santa doing with his finger? Why isn't he smiling? I know the job can't be that great with germ infested toddlers all over your lap, but come on man. But how cute is Paul with his hands in his lap? Love him!

Even though that photo was a flop, I absolutely love the holiday card we sent to our friends and family! This isn't that best quality, because I just took a picture of the card with my phone, but you get the idea. Is he not the cutest boy in the world?
Merry Christmas Eve Eve!

P.S. My calves are still sore from barre on Wednesday. That class is no joke!