Today I took Sydney to see Santa. We waited in line for 30 minutes to ask Santa for a scooter. I tried to communicate to Sydney that maybe she should learn to ride her bike before she ventured toward a scooter but that didn't go over very well.
Later today we were looking at the picture of her and Santa and we came to this revelation:
S: Mommy, does Santa where that shirt all the time?
M: Yes honey, that's his signature outfit. He wouldn't be Santa if it was blue.
S: What does he wear to bed?
M: Red jammies.
S: Does Santa do the laundry at night?
M: I'm not sure honey, maybe.
I'm amazed that she's so thoughtful as how Santa gets clean clothes. Then I wonder if maybe Santa was a little stinky this morning??
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