Jack went with me on a photo shoot to Burns Park today and was pretty good, so I took him to Chilis, or "The Peppa" for some food. He LOVED it because we haven't eaten out at a sit-down place since Garry left. He thought it was pretty cool.
On the way home, I went to get my oil changed because I have been putting it off for a long time and that is BAD! Gwatney Chevrolet has an absolutely humongous inflatible Santa in front and Jack was completely fascinated with it, so I took him over to look at it while they had the car. We got about 15 feet away when he JUMPED up in my arms and said, "OH no, Mommy! I do not want to go any closer!" Teasingly, I asked him "But don't you want to touch Santa's leg?" and he just freaked out, haha. He put his head on my shoulder and refused to look at Santa, so I took him back inside to wait. He made me read a silly motorcycle magazine to him and he was bouncing on the chair beside me and accidentally fell off and scraped his head and bumped it pretty good. It was so sad! :(
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