We took off from the station after what seemed forever for them, and glided through the night air, arriving at the "North Pole," to see Santa and Bernard checking the sleigh over, checking the list, and stuffing the MASSIVE bag of toys on the back of the sleigh. The boys jumped up to see Santa outside of the train. We slowed to a stop at the end of the rail, and started moving in the opposite direction - to get a glimpse of Santa again - but he wasn't there. Chef Jon announced that he would check in with the conductor, and then told the children, "Santa has boarded the train." Before I knew it, my youngest was shouting out, "Mom, mom, Santa - look!" And there he was, arriving in the train car, greeting children and handing out a bell to each child. He says to my oldest son, "Remember, as long as you believe, you will hear the bell." I nearly cried. It was awesome!
My children are now "officially" ready for the merriest time of year. We have a few more days of school, and then we are going to enjoy family time together, remembering the reason for the season, opening our hearts to receive the love and peace of Christmas.
I have been inspired by this adventure, to create some "snow" in my home. Keep checking in to see where the white flurries turn up next.
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