We churchy types aren't really all that excited about the mall Santa Claus. We do, however, like old Saint Nicholas of Myra, the guy who started it all. Tonight at the church, we had the annual St. Nicholas Supper, a big party for the kids with an appearence by St. Nick, who tells his story to all the children and then leaves chocolate in their shoes.
Eli was so good during the whole shebang, he even slept for part of it. Unfortunatly, he slept through this picture. St. Nick was a good sport, though.