Today is our unofficial Christmas Eve. We've arranged for Santa to come a day early for our house this year. That way we can head over to Grandma and Papa's house in time for Christmas Eve mass.
This means that Buddy, our Elf, will be heading back to the North Pole with Santa tonight. Last night, he was taking a test drive in an airplane. I think he's trying to send Santa a hint that he prefers first class.
Last weekend we went to the mall. We didn't stop for pictures with Santa, but we did let the girls have a quick ride on the train. As we were walking up, they were already loading so we quickly bought the tickets and put the girls in their seat. We didn't really think it through and Brooke was terrified. She didn't know what was going on. In hindsight, we should have let her watch the train before sticking her in it. She finally settled down in the final lap right before the ride was over. Luckily Paige was in the car with her, so if she tried to escape, hopefully Paige would've been able to grab her.


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