In the Nick of Time

We had a bit of a scare this morning when Lincoln remembered that he had neglected to send his list to Santa. Much concern was expressed that it was too late to put in his requests. Thankfully Santa has an email address that we utilized and we're taking a trip today to see Santa to confirm that the list is delivered. Lincoln, smart boy that he is, informed us that the Santa at the mall isn't the real one, but they will deliver the letter. 


Disaster averted. 

one long trolley ride to see santa

I have a San Diego To-Do List. I'm a first born. 

Cross one more thing off. 

Ride the "trolley"

(public transportation light rail train)

Of course, our destination was 10 minutes away by car and an hour by trolley. 

Super fun on the way to see Santa. Not so fun on the way back. Especially since we got on the wrong trolley and headed to Mexico. Seriously, it ends in Tijuana. 

Now he wasn't Nordstrom Santa, but his beard was real. And he was good enough for Lincoln to discuss his list with. 

The best line of the night was the guy we walked past on the street downtown who asked...

"Hey, are you guys Mormon, or what?" (oh silly man, 3 kids?)