Cowboy Kringle (as he is known here), started seeing kids at noon and although we had all intentions of getting there right away, 3' ish was about as good as it could get with our crew. I don't have the end result in hand, but they were classic. Newbie O's cowlick was in full swing, Baby O's
The title is a bit of a tease, but we were on the way to take pictures with Santa, so this is the best I can do.
And don't think for a second that Newbie O wasn't in on all the fun.
Just in case you think we are always rainbows and lollipops, I did not capture the two bestie brothers fighting/kicking/tattling on one another on the way home (I was too busy yelling). Despite the typical sibling interludes, they sure do make spirits bright and it was a great way to start on the countdown. More to come.