The Christmas Train in Dry Gulch USA is magical. I don't have a lot to say about it. You should really experience it for yourself.
I am looking forward to taking pictures of my crying children with Santa Claus. :-)
Not really, but you have to admit they're pretty funny.
I think I know why kiddos scream.
We tell them their whole lives not to talk to strangers and then we walk into a room with this big ol' man with all kind of hair covering his face that they've only ever seen in pictures and movies and plop 'em on down on his lap. Creepy! I would probably scream too. I think if we introduced the kids to him before setting them on his lap and then asked them nicely if they would like to take a picture with Santa then they just might comply.
But where is the fun in that? ;-)
This year at the Christmas Train we had our first photo shoot with Santa. I must say it was quite spectacular. Not only did Santa graciously tolerate Sweet Afton 'tugging' on his beard, but Afton cheesed it up for us. She is so beautiful.
Sweet Afton as we know her
and with her lil' hat
and one of all of us
I am on the greatest journey of my life.
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