Unfortunately, the trip was also a bit of a nightmare! Windy, crazy rain on the hour-long drive both ways. We had to beg a ride from our friends because our car broke down right before departure, meaning they had to put more seats in their car, pick us up, put up with the kids provoking each other on the way there instead of having a sleeping child in the car, listen to Clara babble all the way home while their child slept quietly, and take us home. Thanks, good friends! It was snowy and wet at boarding, and too cold and damp on the train for our kids to wear their pj's. And the train ride, which was supposed to be an hour and a half (already long) ended up being TWO and a half hours. Not counting the additional hour for bathrooms and ticket retrieval and boarding. Even the well-behaved boys seated next to us were crawling on the floor by the end. All the kids were pretty wild. We overheard one of the elves saying desperately to another, "can you go check in the next car to see where Santa is?!!!?," which sent Amy and I into peals of laughter. We won't name names, but one of our party answered his child's question "What do we do next?" with "We go home so Daddy can get some liquor." Pretty much summed it up for everyone, I think! If we go again, it'll be when Clara's at least 5, so we've had time to forget!
Monday, December 03, 2007
The Polar Express
Unfortunately, the trip was also a bit of a nightmare! Windy, crazy rain on the hour-long drive both ways. We had to beg a ride from our friends because our car broke down right before departure, meaning they had to put more seats in their car, pick us up, put up with the kids provoking each other on the way there instead of having a sleeping child in the car, listen to Clara babble all the way home while their child slept quietly, and take us home. Thanks, good friends! It was snowy and wet at boarding, and too cold and damp on the train for our kids to wear their pj's. And the train ride, which was supposed to be an hour and a half (already long) ended up being TWO and a half hours. Not counting the additional hour for bathrooms and ticket retrieval and boarding. Even the well-behaved boys seated next to us were crawling on the floor by the end. All the kids were pretty wild. We overheard one of the elves saying desperately to another, "can you go check in the next car to see where Santa is?!!!?," which sent Amy and I into peals of laughter. We won't name names, but one of our party answered his child's question "What do we do next?" with "We go home so Daddy can get some liquor." Pretty much summed it up for everyone, I think! If we go again, it'll be when Clara's at least 5, so we've had time to forget!
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