This morning Jason, Liam, and I went to visit Santa at Macy’s. First, to enter Santaland, you walk through a stationary train car that sort of rumbles and makes choo choo sounds. When you come out of the train on the other side, you’re in the North Pole. There are dancing bears, penguins, toys, lights, decorations, and model trains everywhere. Liam seemed pretty amazed. Especially by the elaborate train set up. You follow the path through Santaland until you get to a group of cabins in the back. The bubbly elves lead you into a cabin and there’s Santa! Liam eagerly followed the path and approached the cabin, but stopped dead in his tracks when he laid his eyes on Santa. He shoved his hands in his pockets and remained totally silent as I picked him up. Liam and I sat on the bench next to Santa on one side, and Jason on the other. Santa talked to Liam in a low and mellow tone (seriously, I think Santa has been trained on how to talk to kids without freaking them out) while an elf snapped a few photos. Liam kept his composure and never cried, but if I had to guess, he was expecting Santa to give him a flu shot, change his diaper, or pick him up and carry him away from his parents at any moment. But when the visit was over and Liam realized he was leaving unharmed, he immediately relaxed and then cheerfully waved goodbye to Santa.

















