Santa Daddy

Here’s my brother and my dad in a picture taken a few years ago.  The best Santas ever!  Real beards, twinkling eyes – the whole bit.

One time my dad was doing the Santa gig at a party for the preschool where my niece was a student.  Her younger brother was also a guest at the party.  We felt sure neither of them would recognize their Grandpa, but she figured it out.  What was sweet was how she cautioned my mom not to tell her brother.

Hope you have a jolly day, thanks for stopping by.

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  1. Pingback: Missing Santa | dianne faw

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