Because who doesn't like to eat eggs right next to the Jolly Ol' Man?

On Saturday morning, we rushed to get out the door so we could make it to the zoo by 9am. (Side note, we are up before the crack of dawn every day, but getting out the door is a mucho different story....) Mr. Claus himself was hosting breakfast! They had a great buffet for a small fortune, but it was so worth it. They brought in some snakes and desert tortoises for the kids to pet, then each kid got to sit on Santa's lap. I was actually surprised that Cayden wasn't scared of him. He had a stocking full of candy canes that he was giving to the kids and Cayden must have taken note because he ran right up and tried to steal a few. He did sit on his lap, granted he was quite shell-shocked and didn't say one single word.