We were walking and I saw Santa from the balcony on the second floor. I got so excited and told my mom that I really wanted to see him this time. After all, this is my third time to try and get to know the jolly old elf! We stood in line again and I picked out the photo package I wanted. I got up to see him and I panicked again. Mom sat next to me and I felt better about it. Santa talked to me and I touched his glove and held his hand for a minute, but still wasn't too excited. He gave me a candy cane and I tried, but not for long. There was some clown behind the counter who started screaming, hitting the counter and shaking stuff at me to make me laugh, but I didn't think he was cute or funny, so I got out of there.