My neice and nephew sat on a little bench
in front of the mall Santa for pictures.
They sat as f-a-r apart as possible, arms tucked
in so there was no chance that they could possibly touch.
The Santa FREAKED me out.
Totally gave me the CREEPS.
I can only describe him as a hatchet faced man.
Auggie fell asleep in line so I was spared getting him
anywhere near the scary Santa.
Besides, Moldy Head isn't back from Tahiti and how
would I explain that?
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