tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336248339197200150.post1412325738501301509..comments2023-10-06T05:38:53.144-06:00Comments on Ridin' the Range: Santa ClausCathy Brianhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14503964361190816955noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336248339197200150.post-65195355318745144242010-12-20T13:58:01.506-07:002010-12-20T13:58:01.506-07:00How fun!How fun!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6336248339197200150.post-6588139442022444422010-12-20T02:59:11.460-07:002010-12-20T02:59:11.460-07:00Just before Thanksgiving around 3:00 AM I was sitt...Just before Thanksgiving around 3:00 AM I was sitting at work doing my thing when my buzzer rang. The buzzer means I have a patient out front and need to make sure they get to where they need to be for an xray or catscan, I walked out and there was Santa Clause in a hospital gown and jeans. I couldn't stop staring, I had cold tingles, I called the xray tech then stood staring at, The Big Guy, as he's known at our house. "I've got to be at the mall tomorrow" he said. <br />I nodded still speechless, "I'll hold several thousand children between now and Christmas and I can't have a cough." He winked at me. <br />"That's so cool," was all I managed to get out. <br /><br />Apparantly Oaklee and I are about the same Santa age. I didn't even remember to tell him what I wanted for Christmas.Boy Momhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05988991342641590147noreply@blogger.com