i always liked going to "see Santa" because:
1. i'm vain and i like pictures of myself
2. if i was good THAT DAY (waiting in line) i knew i was going to rack up on gifts.
we were a military family so we moved around a lot, and it always amazed me that Santa could keep up withour changing address... but then again, my parents were always sure to claim responsibility for the good presents (bikes, barbie houses, etc.) and blame Santa for the penny-ante gifts (socks, underwear, etc.). So i guess i never really paid too much attention to Mr. Clause b/c he never broke me off with good gifts... but i still believe in the Tooth Fairy (big $$ for teeth in my house) and i actually SAW the easter bunny hiding eggs around the house and hopping off down the street! I'll teach my kids about those two.
