You want me to sit on who's lap?!?!

Last night we were in the mall. Ryder had his undershirt off from getting hair all over it during his hair cut, he had a huge stain on his jeans, his shoes didn't match his shirt.... he was a mess! Of course there was Santa sitting there all by his lonesome in the mall waiting for little ones to come tell him what they wanted for Christmas. I of course wouldn't want his picture taken in this outfit and thought it was slightly wrong to do the Santa photo without Derrik around, but figured that since it wasn't the perfect scenario that would mean Ryder would run, jump on Santa's lap, and perfectly cheese for the photo. Isn't that how it always works? My plan for a little reverse psychology didn't work.... Santa was so sweet and tried so hard, but this was the best Ryder would do...

He was even crouching down so that Santa couldn't see him at all!

We'll see how breakfast with Santa goes tomorrow morning :)