"No, not really. Can you take a few more?"
She gave me a look of disdain, and snapped one more picture without even looking.
I guess we were holding up the line.
I chose the best one, and while I was paying ($22 for a single picture) I noticed that the older kids in line were taking a much longer time, talking to Santa and telling him what they want for Christmas. Which made me sad. And every time I looked at the picture, it made me frustrated.
Kurt offered to say something, and maybe ask to see a manager, but the line was really long, and I didn't want to make the other parents and kids stand in line forever while the mess was sorted out.
So we left.
"Mom, get me outta here!"