In an attempt to start some new family Christmas traditions, we took a family trip to ride the Polar Express train in Palestine, Texas. I figured that it would be the perfect outing for us, given Landry's love for trains. And, maybe it will still be the perfect outing for us one day, but not this year!
Here we are posing in front of the train before the ride began...Notice everyone looks reasonably happy here, but if you know Shannon well, you can tell that he's not feeling well in this picture. (He would probably have been at home if the tickets had been refundable.)
Here we are on the train, waiting for the ride to begin....again, all appearing reasonably happy but Shannon looking just a little bit off.

Once the train ride began, things quickly deteriorated. Landry did not like the interactive aspect of the train ride - the fact that the train crew wanted passenger participation, wanted to dance with the kids, etc. By the time we reached the North Pole, he was close to tears. Once the other passengers started shouting for Santa, Landry was in full-blown meltdown mode face-down on the seat. Lest we forget about Shannon, right after we left the North Pole, Shannon got sick and threw up all over himself, me, and the train floor. Brian spent half of the return trip cleaning up the train floor with paper towels. I had packed clothing changes for the boys, but not one for me. Needless to say, it made for a long car ride home! But, it was a good reminder for me that "bigger is not always better" and things don't need to be elaborate to be fun. I'm 100% certain that Landry would have had as much fun driving around the neighborhood to look at Christmas lights. It was such a bad outing for us that I think we need a year off before we attempt it again, but stay tuned until 2014 to see if we give it a second try!