Ryen was so enormously excited to meet jolly old St. Nick! She looked like she was about to explode with anticipation. The second it was our turn, she dashed straight for him, flung her arms around him, and gave him a gigantic hug. As soon as she sat up on his lap however, she turned into a different child... A shy and downright coy little girl who only spoke in whispers. (I wondered what it would cost to hire Santa to sit with us in church on Sundays???) Madelyn was scared of old Kris Kringle and couldn't get off his lap fast enough. She kept squirming and wiggling in an attempt to slide down his leg and out of his reach. Poor girl. We were able to keep her on his lap just long enough to snap one picture. What a fun and funny memory!
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