Breakfast With Santa - Take Two?

Our library does a Breakfast with Santa every year and last year was a bit traumatic for me. As you can see here, today didn't start out much better. Mommy thought she had prepped me really well too...she told me that I would get to sit on his lap, I'd get to tell him that I've been a very good boy, and also tell him what toys I hoped he'd bring me for Christmas. I was so excited that I even learned how to say his name! We arrived a bit early and Mommy wanted to just sit in the car for a few minutes, but I was having none of that...I kept yelling "ZENTAAAAAAA" because I wanted to see him NOW! Finally she let me go in and I ate my pancakes and sausage while I waited for the other kids to take their turns. When my turn came though, I suddenly got really scared! I made it perfectly clear that I was not going to stop crying unless I was on Mommy's lap instead, so she obliged. Santa started talking to me about the train that I want and how busy the elves are right now making it for me, and I quickly calmed down. He also asked me what kind of cookies I like (chocolate chip, of course) and asked if I would leave some for him when he stops by. You betcha, Santa!