bearded, belated, unappreciated

So yesterday was our Christmas party at Playschool. My doubts about a certain Mr. S. Claus (if that's even his real name) were heightened when he showed up a half hour late. I mean, I'm sure this is his busy time and all, but he just barged in yelling "HO HO HO" and expected us to fawn all over him without offering even a hint of an apology. Here you can see the man's obvious disappointment as none of the kids pay him any attention once his bag o' gifts is empty.


Even though we got some cool paints made by Crayola Elves, the dude remains under an umbrella of suspicion in my book. I'll certainly let you know what Santa-related events transpire on the actual day of Christmas. Until then...Happy Holidays!