just when we thought she had worked through her santa fears,
we rode a sleigh through no snow to the north pole in midway,
and the horse tried to kiss max,
and santa tried to keep her on his lap.
fail.
i will never forget the look on max's face when that horse came in from her right side for a kiss.
FEAR OF DEATH
was on her face.
kind of like with santa,
but more caught off guard.
bahahahahaha.
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