Santa at Sears

So we went to the Mall With The Carousel. Rode the Christmas train. Even got to ride the spaceship (big disappointment, Dad dropepd in a couple coins and all it did was rock back and forth, slower than Do-Dad driving on the highway).

But then we rode the elevator upstairs to Sears to pick up some family photos. We come around the corner, past the washing machines, and sitting there is Santa. We were a little timid at first, but by the end we were able to tell him everything we wanted (or just drool on him a little).

Saved about an hour in line and got our picture taken, too. Not too bad...