Meet Him Under the Mistletoe
Sometimes, St Nick is a terrible, terrible man. We’re not discussing an excessive number of treats at 12 PM, by the same token. He wanders like any other individual when Mrs. Claus isn’t anywhere near. Try not to trust us. Here is the proof. One Mother posted it on the web and made sense of: “Christmas 2009. We went to the shopping center to snap a photo with St Nick and apparently nothing went wrong…my child didn’t cry, and the line was reasonable; however St Nick’s consideration was centered somewhere else.”
