Santa baby

This is the first year that Quinn has managed to actually sit with Santa for a picture.  Last year, there was screaming, clinging, and running, at the mere thought of meeting Santa.  Since we don't really talk about Santa much in our house, he didn't even understand the concept until he went to preschool this year.  Now, he thinks Santa is an old man that gives out presents.   I was hoping to hear what Quinn would like for Christmas this year.  Whenever I asked him, he would say silly answers that aren't gifts, like a little brother, or Mickey Mouse to live here... or as daddy kept getting him to say "a puppy!"  And we all know that is NOT happening. 
Quinn still was ok with meeting him, but when he saw that Santa is an old fat man in a red suit, his excitement cooled.  He only went to sit with him after Charlie was there... As for Charlie, there was no drama, and she loved grabbing his silky beard.  No problem at all.  Here is a pic.

Is it just me, or does Santa look creepy?

Gotta love the d'oh look on Charlie's face.