
This is what we expected.
PJ has, let's say, reservations about men and I didn't really think that he'd go for Santa this year. He loves seeing Santa on
tv and really enjoys the inflatable Santa in our neighbors yard but the real life man in the red suit...not so much. But you have to take a picture, right?

MOMMY, help me!!!

After the
traumatic experience with Santa, we took
PJ to see the small train in the mall. He was too little to ride it himself but enjoyed waving to the the other children.

And then he got to go to the play area for the first time. Even though there were some very
rowdy kids there and
PJ got knocked over a few times, he had a lot of fun.