Well, Santa stopped by last Friday and I have to say, this year was lame. No big hoopla. No blaring sirens, horns, music, etc. Heck, I almost missed you even coming by. I just happen to look out the window and see the fire truck sitting in front of our house. By the time I ran and got the kids out of bed with shoes and coats on, you had started leaving. Luckily you must have seen/heard me and stopped. Then you spend all of 30 seconds talking to my kids. Long enough to make them cry by saying they were bad for fighting with each other. Thanks alot. Nothing like having to deal with two heart-broken kids who thinks Santa hates them and won't be giving them any present for Christmas because they are bad.
Firehouse Santa- Not sure what bug you had up your hind-end when you came by my house but you should have left your attitude at the firehouse.