Breakfast with Santa

Last Saturday we took the kids to have breakfast with Santa at Kneaders. We had the infamous, and delicious all you can eat french toast. I only had a bite of Josh's, as I am always watching my girlish, and aging figure.





Santa's sleigh must've gotten held up in traffic, because he was 40 minutes late. Never the less, once he, and a very young looking Mrs. Claus showed up, the kids were star struck. All of the young patrons were suddenly like teenage girls at a Justin Beiber concert.

Here are the pictures:

Just before Santa arrived, Joshie and Jordy assumed position at the door.



Santa arrived conspicuously without his sleigh. Joshie surmised that he probably had to land the sleigh at the airport, because of some city ordinance banning sleigh parking in a business area, and had to drive down to Draper.





Joshie was the first to sit on Santa's lap. He bought a chocolate bar the night before to give to him:





Next was Jordan, once he got seated on Santa's lap, he burst into uncontrollable laughter. He was barely able to tell Santa that he wanted an Iron Man Robot for Christmas.




Next was Jadon. He seemed oddly unimpressed with the whole Santa thing. He is actually quite the skeptic, and I think he will get this Santa thing figured out before Joshie. He went through the motions however, and told Santa he wants to be Michael Jackson when he grows up, and would also appreciate some Star Wars toy.




Next was Googie. He must be approached with caution, much like Jadon, or an explosive device. He does not take to strangers, even Santa, trying to pick him up. An exuberant Santa without warning, grabbed Googie and tried to hold him. Googie recoiled in horror, and clung to his daddy as if his life depended on it:



After the picture with Santa was taken, he scurried back to perch himself on Josh's shoulders, where he stayed for the rest of our visit:



The end.