These cuties are about 10 minutes away from our house right now. We can't wait.
For lunch we are going to go to a work event to have lunch with Santa. This morning we had this conversation:
"Kendall, when Anna is here we're going to go have lunch with a special person"
"We are? Who!?"
"Well, who has been watching over you to see if you are good or bad?"
(sharp intake of breath and awed whisper....) "Jesus!?"
Santa is a bit of a let down compared to Jesus!