The Santa hat's that we have must be itchy or something because Cooper refused to wear them. However one day I was able to capture this picture of Cooper smiling before he ripped it off his head.
These were super cute and we probably would've bought them if he had kept them on his head.
We took Cooper to visit Santa the second weekend in December. As you can see from the picture it didn't go very well. Cooper was terrified and wanted nothing to do with Santa. He kept screaming "Grandpa hold me".
As soon as Grandpa held him and he got his candy cane he was perfectly fine.
An elf hat we found at Wal-mart, and then we realized the ears were broken. :(
A couple days later at a different Wal-mart we found a hat that wasn't broken.
After Cooper's little mishap with Santa we kept trying to explain to him that he needs to tell Santa what he wants for Christmas. Then Cooper began walking around saying "Hanta jeep" so I told my mom we'd have to find another Santa and try again. This time my dad was holding him and we talked to Santa for a minute. Cooper said "Hanta jeep" and gave him a high-five. Then we tried to set him in Santa's lap and he clutched onto my dad's jacket and said no, so we stuck with another high-five and went to look at the reindeer.
They had two reindeer at the tree selling place where Santa was.
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