On Tuesday evening, Cole and I met Grandma Jeanne at Brookfield Square to have his picture taken with Santa. I went back and forth in regards to doing this- obviously I know he won't remember the experience, but I like the idea of having his picture taken each year. I thought I'd be disappointed with myself if I didn't take the time to do it this year since it's his first Christmas.
Jim and I were at the mall on Saturday (big mistake...way too crowded) and the line was ridiculous. I wasn't sure it was worth standing in the line. When I went back on Tuesday, there was noone in line. I took that as a sign and got his picture taken. I couldn't get Cole to "smile", but I was just happy he wasn't screaming.