Last Friday, we were able to go to the Polar Express. The kids loved the train and hearing the story in the old school house.
Santa was a different story. We walked into the building where Santa was, although from the hallway, you could not see him. Keira caught a glimpse, and yelled: We gotta get out of here guys!
And promptly ran out the door.
|Please open your eyes|
|Please close your mouth|
|Come ON! Please turn around!|