It was that time of year again to torture the kiddos with visiting the jolly old man. Lincoln of course wouldn't sit on his lap and would only barely get within arms reach to give him knuckles. London didn't get a choice and sat on his lap. Screaming of course, but I don't mind. Cutest santa pictures are always the crying ones.
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