My mom, sister and I took Rylie to get pictures done with Santa. It didn't really go over that well (hence why I am in the picture). As Aunt Tracy lowered her down to sit on Santa's lap, Rylie clung to her shirt with a death grip and the tears and wails started to flow. Of course while feeling bad for Rylie, I have to admit it was pretty hilarious. We tried for a bit more to get her to let go of Tracy, contemplated leaving all together, but then I finally just sat with her and tried to get a good pic. We tried right? That's what counts anyways, and will be a memorable picture for later on.
It's been so much fun shopping for Rylie for Christmas - it's just too easy at this age, and it gets hard to stop getting her things. I know she doesn't yet know what this all means, but I hope she will have fun opening all her gifts and reading her new books. And I know we will all have fun watching her, because after all, she is our little entertainer. Case in point, our video of Rylie showing off her best moves. Enjoy:
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