P.E.

Nope, not the kind that made you sweaty and gross in High School.

My sister Brooke and her family joined us this weekend to a trip to Heber City. We stayed the night at the HI Express and rode on the Polar Express. It was better than I had expected. Even though a friend of mine went this last week and told me how much fun she had. It was a blast. The kids are just the right age to enjoy and still believe (especially cause the bells they got from the 'big man' himself still jingled). The elves gave out cookies and hot cocoa, specially prepared by Mrs. Claus, we got to read the story of the Polar Express and sing Christmas carols. The ticket taker guy came through the train several times (always seemed to be on a mission) and then of course the 'big guy' Santa Clause came through and gave all of the children the "First Gift of Christmas". When he left the elves went through and told all of the kids which reindeer their bell from. Carli and Carson each acquired 2 bells. Carli's were from Dasher and Dancer and Carson's were both from Vixen. Oh, and let's not forget our kids want to volunteer their daddy's to participate in the Ho Ho Ho contest (No shittin...Cobby got up there and called my name right in the microphone!) and then wanted to lead the train in a carol. When we got up this morning before leaving the hotel, the kids got to enjoy an hour in the hotel pool and a little wrestle time with Uncle Layne.