ON THE WAY TO SEE SANTA:
Liz: Ivy, I hope you won't be scared of Santa this year.
Ivy: I fine with Santa.
Liz: Will you sit in his lap without crying?
Ivy: I fine. I be just fine, mama.
Liz: You know, mama can't sit on Santa's lap, too, right?
Ivy: I know. I just fine.
Annabelle: Ivy, what are you going to ask Santa to bring you?
Ivy: A sandwich. Without pickles.
In the photo below, you'll note Ivy, apparently whimpering, with her arm over her face. Also notice big sister posing like a champ.
As Liz noted, clearly she was NOT fine with Santa.
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