Santa Smanta

I know this is going to come as a blow to some of you. I'm not a girly girl. I know, shocker right? I think tomorrow, I may be in my own personal hell. My sister-in-law, who I love, has asked us to go with them to take pictures of the kids (Hayden and his two cousins) with Santa. I grumble at this, but know that it is a must do now that I have a kid. We agree. I then ask her about what he should wear. She emailed me back saying that the kids would be wearing red and white and the shirt of my nephew will match the dress of my niece and if Hayden would wear something either red or white or checkered red and white, they'll match. Oy Vey! Now we have to go to the mall (another nightmare) in the morning to attempt to find something to match. I know it will be fun and I'll be happy to have it, but it's just something I'm not use to doing. It is a hard transition being a mom, thank God I have my sister-in-law to guide me along the way. Ha. The funny part is the Catholic Bookstore here in town is having A Birthday Party for Jesus at the store. It's at the same time and you'll be able to take your picture with a nativity scene. Jesus or Santa, ah the never ending struggle.