Santa?!?

We went to Big Bob Gibson's barbecue restaurant in Decatur on Sunday. As we were pulling into our parking spot, an older gentleman was walking out. He had a long white beard, white hair, and a jolly belly to go with it. Olivia was staring at him, and I explained that she thought he looked like Santa. He said, "Well, I am!" He then went on to pull our a business card and hand it to her. It thrilled her heart to no end! I am not sure that he really lives at the North Pole, but at that moment he sure was Santa to Olivia!