Well, the whole holiday season I went back and forth on the decision to take Britain to see Santa. I know that he doesn’t understand Christmas yet and definitely not the story of Santa. I also didn’t want to do it unless Skye could go with me, and he unfortunately hasn’t had many days off the past few weeks. Finally, last Sunday we decided to head over to the mall with our friends the Holts after church. I’m glad we did. We got this cute picture, which was very expensive to us this year, but I’m glad we grabbed the memory for Britain’s first Christmas.

Santa and Britain

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