A few months ago, I signed the boys up to go on the Polar Express. I went out and bought the video and the book to prepare them for this adventure. We have watched the movie countless times and the book is a bedtime favorite. Needless to say that they were excited to find out that they were going to take the Polar Express to the North Pole to see Santa.
Wednesday morning, I dropped Colton off at a friend's house (we will take him next year). Once we arrived at the train station Brennan and Braxton were anxious to see the train. Here they are looking for the Polar Express.

They had real tickets. How cool was that? They could NOT wait for the conductor to stamp their tickets.

Spotting the train for the first time was the two year old equivalent of winning the lottery. There was a lot of pointing, yelling and jumping. Brennan turned to Braxton and said "Look Braxo, the train!"

"STOP!" They were afraid that the train was not going to stop.

Braxton was trying to stop the train like the boy in the movie. He was pulling on the coat hook. When the train made the normal stops, he really thought he was the one stopping the train.

This one speaks for itself. Pure joy!

We were greeted by Santa's elves once we arrived at the North Pole.

Hot chocolate. We spilled.

The "Big Guy". I was totally prepared for the worst, but much to my surprise, they were so excited to sit on Santa's lap. No tears whatsoever.

The conductor on the way home stamped their tickets. This made their day. They LOVED the conductor.

Brennan was looking a little sleepy on the train ride home. They actually feel asleep in about three minutes on the way home.

We can't wait for next year!