The day I met Santa...

 When I was two years old my mom took 

my older brother Paul and me to see

Santa at the Jordan Marsh Department store in Boston.

Look at his velvet chair with tassel upholstery trim.

From my expression I guess

I wasn't quite sure about the fellow.

My sister's twin daughters had their first visit with Santa.

I think Brooksley (R) felt the same way I did.

Audris, my goddaughter,  is pretty confident

 she is on his nice list!

Taking kids to see Santa is one tradition

that is very precious, don't you think?