The day after we got back from Arizona we went to the Festival of Trees in Boise. Santa is always there in addition to some other fun characters. We decided to take Chase to see him. He didn't cry right off the bat like I had expected. Instead he just looked like he was in deep thought as to who this pudgy, red man was. As I began to back away so that we could get a picture, his lip started to quiver and I knew what was coming next. Hopefully he got in his order first.
