So...good parents do not crush the dreams of their children. But I will not encourage Elena on this journey to become Santa Claus. Aspiring to be the sweaty drunk Santa at the local mall with Chinese food still stuck in his beard is not my idea of "dreaming big".
She may have rosy cheeks, a round tummy and the perfect Ho Ho Ho face, but it just ain't gonna happen.
Sorry lady :) But Mrs. Claus is an option??