Santa! I KNOW him!
I heard that Santa was hanging out at a local coffee shop this weekend so we went to see him. Charlie didn't cry (nobody did, actually), but he was kind of unsure about the whole thing. Santa asked him what he wanted for Christmas and Charlie told him he wanted a new toy car, then when we got in the car to go home he wanted to know
where the hell his new car was. Apparently he was expecting instant gratification, duh, boy after my own heart! I got a couple pictures, nothing spectacular, but they serve the purpose (of going into my Santa picture photo album), and the fact that we didn't have to wait in line...AT ALL? Totally worth the spray painted eyebrows and fake beard.