When I say that we KNOW Santa, I’m not joking in the slightest. Santa happens to be my Grandpa and has been for over the past 20 years. Last night we went and got our pictures taken and here’s what we got. All the grandkids got together and we all wore our Devils Lake sweatshirts, from Devils Lake, North Dakota, where my grandparents are from. Maggie did great talkiing with him and my Grandpa tried to change his voice, but mostly sounded like a robot, which was really funny. Audrey tried to pull of his beard a few times, which Maggie said later she didn’t like, makes me wonder if she saw something (as in my Grandpa’s face!). There were Christmas carolers, Frango Mints and lots of people wanting to sit on Santa’s lap. We took over during our turn like a snow storm….
