First visit with Santa

Tonight my mom, Colt, and I took Carter to meet Santa for the first time. I was hoping to beat the big crowds going on a weekday night. Apparently I should have researched a little more, becasue it was "bring your pet night." So..........we waited in line with kids AND dogs. I felt a little guilty that I didn't have Wrigley and Fenway with me, but that would've been crazy! I noticed that the people that had dogs had to sign a waiver. I was curious as to what it said. Anyway, Carter did a good job with Santa. I thought it was funny, because when I went to hand Carter to Santa, he said, "Don't let him look at me." I guess he has had a lot of experience with freaked out babies. Carter was fine this year, though I am sure next year will be different. He wrinkled his nose and smiled at the camera. I have to say that Santa earned his money (which they must pay him a ton based on the photo prices) becasue as I was leaving he was holding down a huge boxer to take a picture. Hee hee, poor Santa!