|Not the real Santa, but a very nice alternative.|
Our three lined up for more treats instead of Santa choosing to wait till our scheduled breakfast with him the following day. Wyatt downed three and a half cups of scalding hot chocolate in record time only spilling a few well placed drops on our return home in the golf cart. By the way, traveling by golf cart to see Santa Claus arrive is the only way to go! Greg can handle the chill in the air without care while on a golf cart. No weather related depression this year.
|Breakfast with Santa|
|Elves' (not Elvis's) Workshop|
We know we only have a few (if any) of these "Santa's lap" Christmases left. In the end, I hope our kids enjoyed the weekend as much as we did.