Art. History. Trains. Christmas. A Mansion. All wrapped up in a billion shiny bows. I went with my sister and her littles and by the end of the night, was thirsty from all my drooling.
|I love how Andrew has his arm around his sister. Awww. Sweet brother.|
|My train boy was in his glory.|
|Lots of displays about how different countries celebrate Christmas. I loved Denmark.|
|Then there was the MANSION part. A real home, once upon a time. Unfathomable (to me, the peasant class.)|
|I want this for my home.|
|This one too.|
|Blurry- but it is all of us. The museum must have been quaking in their boots when they saw us walking in!|
Been thinking about the future a bit too and all my hopes for the new year. I'll share them one of these days. I don't know about you, but I think that this time of year is just plain fun. Brimful of possibilities, life is.