Last week we took the boys to see Santa at Selfridges. We first went in 2010 with Milo but for some reason didn't go last year. It's a whole big production and you have to book tickets in advance - which is actually brilliant as it means you don't have to stand in some ridiculous queue for ages. In 2010 there was a short train ride before meeting Santa in a small room, but this year we were led through a few different rooms meeting different Christmassy characters before being finally led in to meet the big man himself. As you can see in the photo above, Milo was a little bit wary and nervous of some parts (like Jack Frost jumping out of a box - which, to be fair, was a little scary) while Henry took it all in in his usual wide-eyed, thumb-sucking way.
