Little kids sitting on Santa's lap at the mall is as much a part of the holiday season as egg nog and ugly sweaters, but it's an experience one autistic girl never got to enjoy.
Now that Thanksgiving has passed and December has arrived, many people are looking to get a glimpse of Santa Claus before he finishes his busy Christmas season.
I am adult, and that sucks. Santa doesn't come to see grown ups, but my age isn't going to stop me from making a wish on Rudolph's Very Shiny Nose. A gal can still dream, okay? Here's my Grown Up Christmas List.