Sarah (with her Daddy's help) climbing into a berth on the train at the Children's Museum.

Sarah ringing up our purchase of fruits and veggies at the museum.


We went to see Santa at the Aviation Museum before dinner tonight. They do up all the planes in the hanger with Christmas lights and Santa was all set up in the bush planes exhibit (fitting I think considering where he lives). Sarah had a great time screaming around, climbing in and out of planes and generally having an excellent adventure.






She was fascinated with the idea of Santa and she watched him with some other kids but when she got within a few feet of him she stopped dead. He was very good with kids and laughed and joked. He gave her a little candy cane which she was very excited about.

And that's as close as she got. It really is a weird tradition to take kids to see someone they don't know and expect them to get into their laps. This set up was just Sarah's speed for this year.




After another run around the hanger Sarah said she wanted to go back to see Santa. We were the only ones there this time. She just couldn't bring herself to get too close to him, however.

And then he asked her what she would like for Christmas. Of course she had no idea having never been introduced to the idea (her presents are already bought!). He talked about polly pockets, Hanna Montana but then he said 'Dora.' Well - he had her attention then! He even sang a few of the songs from Dora and she was absolutely transfixed. She couldn't talk, she couldn't move...she just stood there staring at him. Hilarious! Well worth the price of admission.


When we got home I called my sister Elaine's house where they were celebrating my Mom's, my sister Gwyn's and my niece Katie's birthdays all in one party. Happy birthday you guys. We wish we could have been there.