December has rolled in with great anticipation around our house. We've festooned our "new to us" halls with decorations and the mood is happy, happy with the littles eager to celebrate the season with all of our traditions. One of those memorable traditions is visiting the famous "Santa of the South" at Phipps. Our reservations were booked months in advance and I'm so glad we recovered from the pre Thanksgiving week bug just in time to visit jolly old St. Nick.
We like to take a preview of the whole scene on Santa's steps overlooking the grand tree display. The whole set up is magical in itself. I prepped Miller on how to be the big brother protector to put Eliza Kate at ease around Santa.
There's something about "Christmas best" that melts this momma's heart. We always break out our Christmas Eve finest when we visit this famous Santa.
X marks the spot. These two waited patiently for their appointment on the masking tape X before visiting the man of the hour. She had Miller holding her hand to lead her into the inner circle of trees. Once she was situated, I knew that our girl was going to finally be o.k. on Santa's lap.
She did blush and act uncomfortable when he adjusted her chin with his white glove for a picture. At 3 1/2 years old she still has a touch of shyness. Miller shared his itemized list and Eliza Kate was able to articulate her desires. She added a random "princess unicorn" & Miller was bold enough to request an All Terrain off roading vehicle. I guess it's a good lesson that Santa doesn't always bring you what you request. This moment is my favorite of our visit. I love the sweetness of both children enjoying Santa. We're at a golden, magical age:)
Smile:) My favorite moment of our appointment is the recorded DVD that's sent a week later in the mail. We pull out the past years to review --it's one of our traditions. The screaming years are now archived and a distant memory.
Our visit was on the big screen for the waiting guests to view. I thought it was an interesting perspective. No candy canes this year. Instead the littles collected Christmas Minion hats on their way out. Notice Santa still posed in the background. He surely has a stage presence.
With such a beautiful backdrop, I bribed the kids with Skittles for a few more pictures--for memory's sake. Miller likes to play budding photographer these days. With the camera strap safely around his neck, I'm fine with him figuring it all out. We had fun being silly and posing behind Santa's three story high, large tree.
I gave Miller a little leg kick, song and dance, and Oh--yeah, he caught it all on camera. Can you tell, we're all in the Christmas spirit?











