Scared by Santa Claus

When I came home this evening, Mommy told me that Sarah was scared by Santa Claus at their play-group chrismas party. Sharon was the same when she was 2-3 years old. Later on, after dinner I played a trick on Sarah. Holding her while laughing loudly with "HoHoHo" like a Santa, and she will grap me very tight and try to find a place to hide her face. I guess that's the only way she feels safe:"if I don't see Santa He won't see me, and I will be safe." Any way, it's kind of fun.