The other day as we were trimming the Christmas tree, listening to Christmas music, the 'I saw Mommy Kissing Santa Clause' song came on. I don't know if John had heard the song before or not, but he seemed to be listening very intently to the lyrics. Once the song was finished, John came to me with a concerned look on his face. He blurted out, "Mommy, if I catch you kissing Santa Clause, I am telling Daddy!"

We happened upon Santa when we were at the book store last weekend, but the Northpark Santa (supposedly the best around these parts) is going to be at my friend's house this Sunday with a real photographer, so we will see how those ones turn out.