Yesterday–as we were checking out at the grocery store–the cashier leans over the counter and says to Cassidy, “are you going to get your picture taken with Santa?” She shakes her head no. “Did you write him a letter?” She shakes her head a second time. “Well then, how’s he going to know what you want? You better write him a letter. And be a good girl!”
She–apparently–missed my latest article. The one offering up our take on Santa.
It’s really quiet in the comments over there. I’d love to hear your thoughts?