Visiting Santa

I WILL NOT SIT ON SANTA'S LAP

 

I will not sit on Santa's lap.

You cannot make me sit on it,

and if you try I promise that

I'll throw a screaming fit on it.

 

I will not talk to Santa;

I am simply too afraid of him.

I'm not impressed by all the songs

and movies that are made of him.

 

It really doesn't matter that

he's generous and jolly too.

It doesn't matter if his chair

is decked with boughs of holly too.

 

It makes no difference that he's loved

from here to Ethiopia.

I cannot sit with Santa.

 

I've got Santa Claustrophobia!

I LIKE TO VISIT SANTA CLAUS
 
I like to visit Santa Claus
When Christmastime is near.
It's fun to climb up on his lap
And whisper in his ear.

He says, "My dear, have you been good?
Have you done what Mother said you should?
Do you brush your teeth and hair each day?
Are you kind to others when you play?

I listen to each question
And answer every one.
Although I am ashamed to say
I must say no to some.

But Santa never scares me;
He doesn't even scold. He just says,
"Try again, my dear,
You're a fine boy, I am told."
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From little on, we all like visiting Santa. I know I did when I was three and my son Joel did when he was 1 1/2. These are the only pictures I have of any of those past visits. There aren't any pictures of the girls but they are certain they have pictures of their children with Santa.

 

There was something about telling Santa your deepest secrets of what you really wanted for Christmas and believing you would get it. Wouldn't it be great if we always felt that way...even if just in our hearts?

 

The RomaineBoys
The Granddaughters
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