Monday, January 9, 2012

The Polar Express

In typical Halle fashion, she was eating a candy cane in the car on our drive up to Branson. At one point she asked me to turn around and take a picture of the sharp point she had created with her candy cane. She let me know that if any badgers got in the car she was prepared to defend us. Such a cuckoo bird.

Right before we boarded the train. The magic was just beginning and the kids were all decked out in their pjs.
This was one of our waiters who was giving Addy a hard time about being "too cool" for the Polar Express. When Santa came he let Santa know Addy didn't have the Christmas spirit and then Santa let him know he didn't like tattletales.
The conductor came by and punched all the kids' tickets. He punched the first letter of their name into their ticket and Mia and Luke were both pretty excited about it.









Mia wasn't sure if this Santa was the "real" one or just one of his helpers. After meeting him she turned to me and said "Mom, I think that was actually the real one". I agreed.


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