On Saturday we rode the Candy Cane Train, a 90-minute scenic round-trip ride from Bath to Wiscasset. There were elves (local high school cheerleaders), carolers, and storytellers on the train. But most importantly, SANTA was on board. Grace seemed shy at first, but ended up giving him a big hug. When Santa asked Grace what she wants for Christmas, she told him she was still thinking about it (ah Grace, such an individual). Tess smiled at him as he walked by, then put her head on my shoulder and cried (and cried, and cried). The next time he walked through our train car, she hid her face. But that's okay, Santa understood. And Grace gave him a high-five to make up for it.
Travelingjenny
Navigating the hilly terrain of motherhood



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