santa claus is comin' to town : )

mama always says that when santa will be gone, there will be no pretty things.




so we went to the hospital. as we were adviced, here came the hardest part. and i guess it was. i guess there were 2 categories, without considering the age: the happy and careles children, and the sad ones.. the happy ones were those too little to know what actually happened, and those extremely happy to find in the bag that santa gave it to them the precious, the one and only, kinder egg :D
when i was little, me and my folks were as happy as them for that kinder egg. :)

there are so many things to say about those 3 hours spent there.. but i quess the photos say it for me. and if not, i'll keep it all in a locker of memories and experiences that one should have at least once a year.





the song : )