Tonight we went to Grandpa Tom's former ward's Christmas party with a Polar Express theme. It was so cute and very well done.
At the end of the night, Santa Claus came. We were eating dessert and couldn't find Faith anywhere. Grandpa went all around the halls looking for her. Then James says, "She's up on Santa's lap." She had cut the line to the front without any of us there and just helped herself to Santa's lap. If he asked her what her name was, she probably told him Ariel since that is her answer these days if you ask her what her name is.
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