As part of our regular Friday excursion, we were at the mall, and we ran into Santa. Mitchell wanted to see him, and he wanted to tell him what he wanted for Christmas, but he didn't want to get near him. This is as near as we managed to get, and he wasn't too happy about it. After we finally wrangled him up there, he wanted to know why Santa didn't give him his caimans. After all, he had gotten up there and been very clear about what he wanted. Where were the caimans? I guess I hadn't fully explained the request *for Christmas* concept. Hmmm.