What more could a boy want? A gentleman I work with played Santa for his neighborhood's Christmas breakfast. I went to high school with his son, and we have kids the same age (and haven't spoken in 11 years). I was glad for the invite and Brady shed no tears on his first Santa visit.

Santa came riding in on a fire truck; it was really quite exciting.

Brady wouldn't smile for the camera, but he would, "Ho, ho, ho."

Brady got to get into a fire truck for the first time. It was pretty fancy.
The Bacot family with Santa.
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