So, I realize I should've taken the kids a little earlier than Christmas Eve to sit on Santa's lap, but...better late than never. The good news was that there was no line. I was relieved that they both went right to Santa and didn't cry. I was hoping at least one of them would smile. Not a chance. Oh well, maybe next year. We went in the evening with Matt's parents to mass at Assumption. It was a very nice service and started out with a little performance by some of the kids there. Ava was very interested in the kids sitting behind us and Jack just wanted to cuddle with his Papa the entire time.