You better be good for goodness sake!

Sadie got to go see Santa this past weekend when he was in town from the North Pole. We tracked him down at Traders Point and let Sadie whisper in his ear everything she is in need of for Christmas (socks, mittens, feeding dishes, headbands, you know the usual stuff an 8 month old asks for). She was quite impressed with his facial hair. Good thing it was real or it might not have stood up to the beating (or pulling rather) that it endured for those short seconds before the next kid shooed Sadie off.

We then ate lunch at the creamery and warmed up a bit before heading back out into the cold

It was a fine December day.