So in all honesty I was a little nervous about him meeting Santa. I know it's pretty normal for children to cry when meeting him and it not being a good experience. So i was preparing for the worse. When it was his turn we walked up and I just held him there as the cooed at him. Then he reached out to take him I legitimately began to pray. You know what, Gideon was just curious about the old man and seemed to be alright with the whole ordeal. Thank goodness all went well.
The end product! All my worry for naught.
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