meeting Santa

Sam got to sit on Santa's lap twice in the past two weeks...and he didn't cry either time. The first time he was with Claire, his future girlfriend, but he slept the whole time. Claire was infatuated with Santa's cool beard.


At the squadron Christmas party, Santa taxied to the hanger inside a T-34. Pretty cool, huh? Too bad I don't have any picts of that. Maybe next year when he does the same thing.

Sam was all snuggly that day in his fleece...that day marked his 2 month birthday. Wow, time is going by so quickly.


He loves being high up on his daddy's shoulder. This is his happy place.


This marks the last Christmas season for a while where the tree and decorations won't be disturbed by sticky fingers.