We finally made it to see Santa!  We went to the older mall in town and we still had to wait in line.  Note to self, go earlier next year.  The kids did pretty well waiting.  Daddy took Henry for rides on the escalator to pass the time.

Nothing against Santa, but Henry wasn't thrilled about sitting still.  He prefers to be on the move.  We still managed to get a pretty good shot of all three kids smiling. Santa has his eyes closed, but we'll forgive him since he must be tired.

We took the kids to dinner in the food court and while we were deciding, Henry started to get sick.  And what did I do?  Attempt to cover it up by catching said puke in his jacket and mine.  Yuck!  He seems fine, so it must have been a fluke. Blah :p. Luckily the big kids were troopers and packed up and headed out without complaining.  They seem to sense those "critical" moments when helping out is imperative :)