Joseph and I are heading off for a field trip. Going to ride the train with Santa. Hubba Hubba. Yup Joseph and me and Santa and 1 million preschoolers. Do I know how to throw some fun down or what? Last time I went on a field trip like this with Joseph I came home and felt as if I had been hit by a truck. This one involves a lengthy bus ride and a train ride but they promise hot cocoa and cookies at the end.
I'll take pics. There will be stories you know there will be.

Oh I forgot to add to my weekend recap this little gem. After the parade with no Santa, and no band and my mother saying just let it go blah blah blah we took the kids to Carls Jr. Big Carls Jr truck was delivering and as we were getting out of the car he takes off right next to us and I hear this LOUD, I mean LOUD crash and see that the truck driver has hit a car on his way out of the parking lot.... and keeps on driving.... and driving...away... we go over to the car and sure enough it's been hit and it's not good.... so I go into Carls Jr and tell the manager and he gives me what information he can about the trucking company and I leave a not on the car and we eat, then we shopped and no one ever came out. Odd. But I did the right thing I left my name and number and a brief note saying we saw the whole thing. Last year after the parade my car was the one that got hit. My mom thinks I should stop going to parades.