Since our pictures with Santa were severely lacking in holiday cheer, I decided to do a little photo shoot later that night at home, post-Christmas tree trimming. Dad acted as my hype man (lots of dancing and "Luke! Luke! Look at me! Say cheese!") while I snapped away, attempting to provide Luke future photographic proof that Christmas is, in fact, a very merry holiday and wearing Santa's hat is a-okay!
Sheer terror replaced with delight! Thank you, candy cane!
Poor, candy cane. You never saw it coming.
Peppermint goodness.
Licking was quickly replaced with chomping.
"You want some?"
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