It is my first day back on Kauai and I quickly got use to being at Grandma and Grandpa’s house again. It is so much fun to be there and I have my loving cousins always there to support and entertain me. I immediately felt at home and was feeling good about being there. And then we have a visitor.
I spotted that red-suit, white-bearded, belly-like-a-bowl-full-of-jelly guy through the window and I freaked out! I did not enjoy his visit last year in Japan and I thought that there was no way he would find me and follow me to Kauai. But there he was! Santa knows, man, Santa knows!
And where were Mommy and Daddy during this traumatic event? They were busy taking videos of my horrid experience. Thank goodness for Grandma who was there to hold me and keep me safe from Santa. But it mattered little in the end because Daddy just handed me over to the man!
I can’t say that this year’s visit from Santa went any better, but at least he brought me and awesome gift! Besides his ability to scare little kids, the guy sure knows how to gift!
What a traumatic experience. Do kids really go through this every year just to get a few gifts? I’m not sure if I’m up to it. Lauren was very supportive and comforting and let me know that this is actually something I’ll end up looking forward to. I hope so.
