Some of you may have heard ... I'm the proud mother of a Snow Princess. I honestly could not believe how brave she was. Her wave was perfection.
Tink agreed to 'stand next too' the Big Man but she refused to actually touch him. At the last moment, Santa tried for a hug... notice Tink maintained a semi-smile while frantically reaching for me.
I always love the Christmas Parade. It is the culmination of small town living. A scene cut from the most adorable Christmas movie. Last night, will live forever as one of my favorite Christmas memories of all time.
*The most annoying part of last night??
As I ran behind the parade crowds, I repeatedly heard comments such as "I think that is Coach's (insert real name) daughter!" "Oh... That's Coach's girl!" and even one "Hey... Aint that Coach's kid?!"
Ummm Yes she is technically Coach's daughter... but do we think Coach had anything to do with the adorableness of that hair, outfit, wave or frankly the actual growing of her entire existence?! She is MY daughter, people!! Dang, by the time the parade was turning the last corner, Coach was already at the Varsity Basketball game.
End Mommy Rant.
I mean, just cuz the man has an awesome 3 pt shot and a charming disposition... does not mean he is magically able to produce life, completely on his own.
Ok. Now, I'm done.