Notes on the doings and undoings of an ancient historian, museum educator, and mom.
Showing posts with label Santa. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Santa. Show all posts
Thursday, December 1
Meeting Santa
In the spirit of the season, and like any good parent who wants to provide properly traumatizing early childhood experiences for her son, I recently took Liam to meet Santa Claus for the first time. Naturally I expected that the photos from this obligatory kid-freaking-out-with-Santa encounter wouldn't be the best, but I certainly didn't expect to be so tickled by them. Yes, there were tears, but it was over quicker than a shot and as soon as Liam was back in Mommy's arms he was all smiles and contentment again. Now, looking at the pictures, after an initial sad, "Awww," I can't help but chuckle at Liam and the look of deep suspicion he is giving Santa. I look forward to showing these to him years from now when he's old enough to chuckle at them himself.
Labels:
Christmas,
family,
family portraits,
motherhood,
parenthood,
photography,
Santa
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