
...Well, maybe not. We saw Santa Claus in Ireland this last weekend. Jeffrey was so excited to be getting out of his backpack that he ran to the little hut that Santa was in...until he saw him. Then he started to cry, then he started to scream, then he started to sign "help". Cory and I just couldn't help but giggle at it, we did rescue him though, not before we got this picture first.
BTW, the mark on his head is all that remains of his Thanksgiving tumble down the stairs. We just call him Beanie Gorbachev.