On Sunday we had Joe's work's Children's Christmas party. Santa flew in on a KC-135. Who knew?

It was REALLY windy so I refuse to put any pictures of me with my Medusa hair on this blog. I will mention, however, that my hair was in a big knot from standing outside and it went straight up into a pony tail. Anyways, here is Joey with Joe waving to Santa. Although we saw Santa last week at the BX, I am pretty sure that Joey thinks that Santa is a little tin man that hangs out on our Christmas tree all day long.

There were activities for the kids to participate in while they waited their groups turn to go in and see Santa. We had to cut a few activities short because Joey is still a little young. He tried to eat a bead that was supposed to go on his necklace, wanted to eat a whole tub of icing intended for cookie decorating, and he didn't want the reindeer ears on his head.
When it was our turn to sit in the room with Santa, Joey sat "criss-cross-applesauce" on the floor like he knew what he was doing. He seriously sat with all of the other kids for 20 minutes until it was his turn to see Santa. In the picture below, he is in the back row with the white checked shirt on. Joe and I kept laughing because we couldn't believe that he was so attentive. It made us think that maybe we would get a picture of Joey on Santa's lap! Well, that didn't happen. Joey cried until Mrs Claus said that she had a gift for him. He stopped, took the gift, and then went back to crying.

And finally, here is a picture of Joe and Joey outside of the building that we were in.