I took Jack for his first Santa picture last Friday. We didn't do one last year because the chances of Jack spitting up all over Santa were pretty good, and that wasn't a gamble I wanted to take. This year, I expected some fearful tears, and what portly man donning a red suit and fake white beard hasn't grown accustomed to that? But Jack surprised me and gave Santa a high-five, sat on his lap like a good boy, and smiled for the camera. Then I think he told Santa he wants a dog for Christmas. Shhh...

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