Why We Are Getting Coal for Christmas

Need I say more?

We thought it would be nice to take Turtle's paternal grandparents to see Santa when they got into town - for his first time. Santa was "feeding his reindeer" when we got there, so we chatted with the very nice "elves" and Turtle was in the bestest mood ever.

Of course, the longer he waited, the more the mood deteriorated. By the time he got to the big guy's lap, we were in full raspberry mode.

And what do we have to show for it? A big old tongue sticking out. Classic. :)