this year was the first annual plaza-midwood neighborhood tree lighting. we strolled up to fire station 8 to visit santa and see the sites. max wasn't too keen on santa (again) this year, but miss wells settled in to recite her christmas list....
"i'd like a tea set, some books, violet the dog....
"...a doll, a baby stroller for my doll, some clothes...."
"...a piano, some extra pacis,... "
"wait a minute, are those tattoos on your neck?!"
"mom, take me to the southpark santa, now!!!"
wellesley recovers on our beloved engine 64.
and max doesn't seem too scarred from his santa experience.
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