Polar Express

We planned a special Christmas trip this year and the preparation started early.

After Thanksgiving, we started reading the Polar Express.

Then, some Christmas elves left an invitation to ride to the North Pole, plus some new Christmas jammies to wear.

 We went to Hood River on Friday, swam at the hotel, walked to dinner, and then got on the jammies and went to the train station, just as the train rolled in. Here they clutch their golden tickets, eager to board.

 Boarding the train.

 Once inside we found our seats. Chefs and the conductor entertained us on the drive to the North Pole. There was hot chocolate, cookies, singing, and even the reading of the story.

 At the North Pole, we saw Santa's workshop from the window and then the big man himself. The kids waved gleefully from the window. Shannon was especially enthralled.

 He boarded our train and spent time talking with each child. Here, Mitch told him he would like a blue remote-controlled helicopter. Splendid.

 He sat next to Shannon and she did warm to him in time to request an Elsa dress. Sadly, I couldn't get a focused picture.

 Santa gave them bells and wished them well. We've been listening to those ever since!

When we returned to the station, Santa and Mrs. Claus were available for hugs as we left. Mitch hugged them both (and Mom was MUCH happier to see a real beard! This must have been the 1st class Santa - not available to the riders in Coach!). They look serious, but both were delighted (and exhausted). Ho ho ho!