Visit Santa Claus

After clearing out the clutter in a storage closet together with our little helper (way too helpful though), we went to the mall paying a visit to the Santa Claus. This time round, she finally agreed to sit on the Santa's lap. But she looked as if she could care less about the presence of the Santa Claus, with a mix of unwillingness and a bit on-guard. When Santa asked her about her wishes this year, she told him she wanted candy, and mama wanted candy too. As we're about to leave, Santa pulled out a coloring book from his Santa's bag and gave it to her. Oh, you should see the little face of disappointment. While I was holding her hands walking away, she kept turning her head looking at the Santa murmuring "... but I told Santa I want candy.". She was not happy with the coloring book AT ALL. We ended up getting her some candies from the candy machine at the food court.

During the night, out of a sudden she blurted out to me, "Santa has no hair.". I didn't get what she meant until I went through the photos taken with the Santa Claus. Oh well, this Santa turned out to be bald in the front.
It's fun to look back the picture of her and the Santa last year.