With a few vacation days left to burn before the end of the year (I can't roll them over), I took off Monday to spend the day with the boys. The weather forcast for the day was dismal so we didn't make any fun plans. The excitement at our house for the day was cleaning out our pantry and reorganizing some cabinets. Then we had a fun trip to the grocery store. Can you stand how glamorous my life is? A day off for housework and errands....how fun!
As the day progressed and the rain decreased, it looked as if we were actually going to get a decent evening. So, we called up Mike's parents (Nana and Bumpa) and asked if they wanted to join us for Zoo Lights at the
Stone Zoo near their house. They were in! So, we packed up and headed up to their place.
We were assuming Dylan would nap on the way up there but he didn't. So, after chasing the kittens around Nana and Bumpa's house for a while, having a big dinner and being overwhelmed by all the Christmas lights, we ended up getting mostly dazed looks on all of our pictures. Don't be fooled, though, he had a great time and loved it!
Dylan and Phinny
Also due to the tiredness, he was only interested in being held. Bumpa was a trooper and carried him around most of our time there. I told him I would take him back when his arms got tired and his response was "I'll rest my arms when I get home." I think Bumpa was having a fun time with his grandson!
Dylan is an absolute pro at finding every Santa and snowmen in the vicinity. Last week, on our "stroll" down Centre St. (yet to be blogged about), he met a real live Santa for the first time. He seemed a little unsure about the big guy so we pointed out that Santa had the same hat as Dylan...how neat! Ever since, he seems to be obsessed with his Santa hat and has insisted on wearing it at all times. Two weeks ago we couldn't keep a hat on him without tying it on and now he tells us the second it falls off.
Nana, Dylan and Bumpa
Last year, we got to take a picture with
two young reindeer. This year, we had our picture with a gorgeous barn owl.
What a gorgeous bird!
At the entrance to the "Santa" section is a really nice photo op. Last year, that photo op being the
cute family portrait that made our Christmas card. This time, another great shot of us all!
Since the line to see Santa wasn't very long, we decided to give it another go. Our attempts the previous weekend (on the stroll I hope to blog about soon) weren't awesome. Maybe with practice, he'd be less apprehensive about Santa. While in line, he excitedly pointed out every Santa and "ho, ho, ho'd" at them. When we got up to the real one, he was overwhelmed. As I approached Santa, Dylan's arm wrapped tighter around mine and his legs clenched around my waist. Being the sly mom that I am, I sneakily squatted near Santa's leg while holding Dylan and swiftly transferred him and slipped my hand away for the picture. I'm not sure which one of them looks more confused\deer in the headlights about the situation!
Dylan and Santa!!
(If you look closely you can see my hand
still on the arm of the chair.)
After the photo, we went back out to see the moving displays set up outside Santa's castle.
Dylan had a great time watching the trains ("shhh shh"...still working on his choo choo noise) go around and around the track.
But he was most amazed by the GIANT teddy bear that blinked his eye. He was uninterested in any other characters after him and kept looking back towards him and pointing. We don't have a picture of the actual bear, but this is Dylan looking on in wonder!
There were a couple of kid rides there as well. The poor guy was so tired at this point that my usual adventure seeker really didn't want to go on them. We tried anyway. Here we are standing beside a horse on the carousel. Yeah, I stood there like an idiot while we went round and round.
He wouldn't let go of me to drive the little cars around but he did go on the spinning barrels with Mike and I. After that, we let the sleepy boy call it a night and headed home. He crashed pretty quickly after hitting his car seat.
Sleepy Santa
I'm not sure who's enjoying all these great Christmas activities more, me or Dylan!