Avoided catastrophic meltdown today...ooh it was so close.

Santa was at the shopping centre and ds wanted to talk to him. He hid behind me at first but warmed up fairly quickly. When it was time to go Santa reached into his bag and said "there are 4 colours of lollies in here can you guess the colour of the one in my hand". Oh no...you can't do that to Mitch . It puts him on the spot and he gets nervous, then he thinks people are laughing at him so he goes postal...if he got it wrong he would be mortified and go freakin nuts. I was already imagining Santa being called every name in the sun for tricking him .

But NO! he guessed right PHEEEEWWW! Then Santa asks him to guess again - I'm thinking you are KILLING me here Santa - but he guessed again correctly. Phew!