Our several-year-old good grandson met us for the first time at our last Christmas celebration.
My husband had recently grown out his beard, plus he has not had a good haircut for most of the year.
I kept telling him that he needed to go to the barber plus get a haircut plus have some beard trimming done. He told me he would get to it later in the week. Later in the week came plus went plus next thing I knew, our son was condo with his grandson. The little boy stood plus stared wide-eyed at our husband. All he could do was hide behind our son plus he kept saying, ‘Santa’. Next thing I knew he was telling our son that our husband was Santa. I tested him plus sure enough, he easily looked love Santa Claus. That night when all of us went to bed, I told him I had made an appointment for him at the barber shop. He was going to have some beard trimming done, plus a haircut. He frowned plus groaned. He said that he wasn’t ready plus he would go when he was. I told him he would be at the barber shop at various in the day. He said he would think about it plus rolled over to go to sleep. The next day when I got up, he was gone plus so was our son plus grandson. The various of them had gone to the barber shop. Our great-grandson said he had to go along to make sure Santa got the beard trimming done properly. He didn’t want his beard to burn when he came down the chimney.