Gabe kept changing his mind on what he wanted for Christmas, so we decided it was time for a trip to see Old Saint Nick. You see, we have convinced him once he tells Santa C. what he wants, well, it is set in stone and there is no going back.
As a small child, Gabe got to see his papa get dress up as "Santa Claus" and therefore never was afraid of Santa. For a while, I am sure he thought Santa WAS his papa, and well to a certain extent he still is. Matt on the other hand didn't have that luxury. And this is the result of his papa leaving, moving to Utah and not being around to play Santa Claus:
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