Another year and another tradition. The traditions/rituals are never ending for the Cooks. What can we say, we are creatures of habit.
Like last year we met our sweet friends, the Mitchell's (their son Cash is Boston's buddy), in Grapevine to take the boys on the North Pole Express train ride. This year, they were really into the fact that we were on a train. They would stare out the window and point things out that they saw out the window.
The norm for kids is to wear their pj's on the train ride. Here's our little santa in training dude ready for the ride. It helped that we parked near the train.
Such a fun time with our sweet friends. I already can't wait until next year.