Monday, December 21, 2009
What a strange tradition sitting on Santa's lap is really, if you stop and think about it. We talk our kids up all year about never talking to strangers. Then come the holiday season, we seek out an old man in a red suit and fake beard and beg our kids to sit on his lap and share their inner most desires... And then we wonder why when they turn 30 they need therapy? Hmm..
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