We were super excited to introduce Sloane to Santa. She has been pretty good at pointing at the various Santa's we have at home and confidently calling them "Santa". When we walked up, she pointed at Santa and exclaimed "Santa". The fun stopped there.
Mommy is typically the go to person when in need, but I wasn't cutting it.
Sloane made Daddy's day by reaching for him, pinching the heck out of his armpit, then screaming.
We weren't too thrilled with Santa in the days afterwards, but we finally recovered... Our book, one evening, was The Night Before Christmas. Sloane saw Santa and exclaimed "Santa". She saw a puppy dog and called it "Dooda". She saw a cow and squealed "Dadda". Hmpfhhhh....