Yes, Munchkin, there is...

Munchkin got a special visit in Brenham. First, Grandpa had to make sure the lighting was ok, so we used the Lady for practice.

 Wheeee! It's Santa!!! She wasn't afraid of him one bit. She fussed towards the end because we kept changing her clothes and she was tired, but that was it. She even tugged on his beard to make sure he was real.

 Santa brought her a delicious present.

 Premier Santa. 

 Turns out, Santa is the Munchkin's Grand-Godmother's Grandaughter's Grandfather! Ya follow?

 Shhhh! Don't tell Santa's secret.

 Now, for the crying picture.