I hadn't planned on Audrey joining her dance school for the annual Christmas Parade until the morning of. We had to scramble to get an outfit put together. She was reluctant to go, but I knew that she would have fun.
A parade isn't a parade without a Santa riding on a motorcycle.
After the parade we went to a firehouse to visit Santa and have cookies and juice.
The Santa...wasn't a great one, but he was nice. Phoenix needed a little encouragement to try it out.
He wasn't the best Santa in the world, but at least the kids got to sit on his lap, right??
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