Santa and Grandpa John

So the kids got to meet Santa this year at my in-laws home last night. Pretty funny. Connor was trying to 'negotiate' with Santa and define the meaning of 'good'. Reminded me a little bit of a certain US President we had trying to define the meaning of 'is'. Made me squirm a bit watching his mind work like that.

Jon's son Eli didn't know what to think of Santa, so he cried. Classic.

We went to see Polla's Grandpa John today. I'm still trying to decide how I feel about visiting relatives in 'retirement homes'. A nice visit, I'm glad we went on Christmas Eve.