It was the perfect weather last night for the local Winter Wonderland festivities!
We were under a snow advisory due to lake affect snow showers & it snowed & snowed & snowed. We got about 3 inches, but it was the most perfect atmosphere for the kick off to the Christmas season.
The firetrucks of several communities were the hit of the parade all decked out in their Christmas lights! One even changed their red flasher to a green one!
Following the trucks was the local G-A High School marching band and to bring up the tail end of the parade.........why Santa & Mrs. Claus of course!
I waited with several little ones surrounding us in the local hardware store for Santa's arrival after the parade. Oodles & oodles of little ones all bundled up came in & stood in line. They were so well behaved & it didn't hurt that right outside the door they were serving hot chocolate and hot dogs. Inside the store there was a table ladened with Christmas cookies.
Santa finally arrived and the fun began. Out of probably 100 kids that showed up to see Santa, only 2 decided he wasn't safe to approach......and of those 2, only 1 cried!
I believe the kids' had a wonderful time, as I did too. It was so much fun to see the excitement in their eyes. I think my favorite moment of the evening was after everyone had left & Santa & Mrs. Claus were getting ready to head back to the North Pole, 2 more little one's came in with their big brother.
The little girl all dressed in pink, about 4 years old, just stood next to the counter and stared at Santa. He came over to her & tried to get her to talk to him, but she just kept staring at him. Staring at him in a way that the look on her face said, "he IS real, Santa does exist!" She was so taken with Santa she couldn't speak. Mrs. Claus handed her a little stuffed animal & she turned to leave the store, but not for a moment did she take her eyes off Santa until she was out the door.
To believe with a child's heart - not just in Santa, but in the true meaning of Christmas and why we celebrate this season.
My hope is to continue through these weeks ahead remembering her childlike faith as I reflect on the birth of our Savior, Jesus.
Merry Christmas!