I was supposed to take E to daycare this morning so that I could get some last minute things done. When we got there, the place was dark but there were cars. We walk in and there are literally 2 kids there. And none from his class. I start to leave and he cries for me. I caved. What can I say? I’m a softee.
So off we went to run all over town.
Our first stop was the grocery store. He was being so good, talking, laughing. We get to the dairy aisle and I see a man walking towards me. He has white hair, white beard, and is wearing a red shirt. I knew what was coming.
E spots him and screams “SANTA!!” I swear the entire store heard him. People were laughing and saying “How cute.” “Santa” looks at E and waves.
I think it made his day!