Ho Ho Holy Crap That's The Biggest Santa!

My husband volunteered to play Santa for the Spencerville Christmas Party this year. He managed to only make 2 children cry, one of those being our 2 year old niece. She was deathly afraid. We kept telling her that it was just "Uncle Arnie" playing dress up, but she wouldn't sit on his lap. He then lifted his beard to show her and then she proceeded to run around the party pointing at "Santa" and claiming, "That's my Arnie!" We were able to ride around the large town of Spencerville (I say that sarcastically) in the fire truck and run the sirens at 9am. We stopped at certain houses and yelled at them over the trucks speaker. It was fun. Marisa, our niece, still isn't completly comfortble going to Ayron yet, but all in time.