I was at the South Street Seaport in NYC this past week, and there was a lonely Santa sitting in the corner of the food court with no elfs, no kids in line, nothing. So I went and sat on his lap and told him I wanted a red rider bebe gun for Christmas. He didn't even crack a smile, but he did give me a candy cane.
--- In [email protected], "karentandco" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote: > > Another great way to torture your kids, make them sit on Santa's lap. > > http://tinyurl.com/3nlf3 > > I think kids are smarter than they are given credit for, I would have > been afraid of a couple of those Santa's too. >
