Santa Was Supposed to Deliver Presents. He Found a Comfy Window Instead.
One cozy windowsill, a fluffy white beard, and a pair of rosy little cheeks. Apparently, this Santa has decided Christmas Eve can wait. He's much too comfortable to leave.
✦ A little peppermint charm. A whole lot of Christmas personality. ✦
The North Pole Called. He Pretended Not to Hear.
Snow is falling, the Christmas lights are glowing, and this little Santa has found the best seat in the house. He may have a long list of deliveries, but right now, he's busy watching the world go by.
The Neighbors Came to See the Lights. They Found Santa Watching Them.
A warm window, a little holiday greenery, and one very curious Santa peeking out. He doesn't wave or ring a bell. He simply sits there looking adorable. Somehow, that's more than enough to make everyone smile.
He Hasn't Moved in Hours. We Think He's Staying.
Outside, winter has settled in. Inside, the room glows with Christmas warmth. And there he is, perfectly content in his favorite little spot. Some decorations look festive. This one looks like he actually lives here.
The Cookies Are Missing. Santa Knows Nothing.
We left him alone with the gingerbread for five minutes. Now there are crumbs on the table, and he's giving us that innocent little look. We're not accusing anyone. We're just saying he seems awfully pleased with himself.
The Presents Are Wrapped. Santa Is Taking All the Credit.
He didn't wrap a single gift, tie a single ribbon, or lift a finger to help. But somehow, sitting beside the presents, he looks like the sweetest part of the whole Christmas morning. We'll let him have this one.
He Found the Fireplace. Now He Thinks He Owns the Mantel.
Between the evergreen garland, the warm glow of the fire, and all those beautiful Christmas details, this little fellow fits right in. He's soft, sweet, and very good at making himself at home. Apparently, the mantel belongs to him now.
I Said I Was Done Decorating. Then I Saw His Little Face.
You know how it goes. The tree is finished, the stockings are hung, and you promise yourself you don't need one more thing. Then along comes a tiny Santa with peppermint cheeks and a fluffy beard. Well, there goes that promise.
There's Always Room for One More Little Piece of Christmas Joy.
Especially one with rosy cheeks, a fluffy beard, and absolutely no intention of leaving your windowsill. Go ahead. Give him his favorite spot.
Bring This Little Santa Home