I know what it looks like, but I promise we don't willingly submit Lana to such extreme abuse. As we got closer in line everything seemed to be OK...that is until her turn came up. At that moment we were already committed. It took about a nanosecond on Santa's lap before the shutter opened fire to capture the horror. Maybe next year...
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
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I feel horrible for laughing as hard as I am right now. I shouldn't be, but I am. Poor Lana Beans! She's afraid of acrylic beards!
She will love this when she gets older. :D
Caption: "I'm sick and tired of people mistaking me for an elf. I am NOT an elf!"
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