We rode the Santa Train today. It's at the Museum of Life and Science in Durham. I guess this year is the 35th year they've done it. It's a cute idea; we liked it a lot last year. This year ... something was lacking. I'm not quite sure what it was. But it was like ... rush to get to train. Wait because they're running late. Stand in line. Hustle to get on. GO! There's Santa. Hey Santa. Bye Santa. Look for Rudolf. (I always want to spell it Rudolph but they had it with the F.) Mrs. Claus handed out coloring books but we were at the back of the train and by the time she got to us the train was pulling out. SAFETY VIOLATION.
Anyway. Patrick told THIS Santa that he wanted [Thomas the Tank Engines] Molly and "the red Victor," and these are actually much cheaper than what he told the mall Santa he wanted. Then he said to my mom, "I just didn't like the Santa at the mall but I liked this Santa."
p.s. I AM SO DONE WITH THIS EVERYDAY BLOGGING.
