Bass Pro came through yet again this year! Dad got there not long after they opened on Sunday and found out there was a THREE HOUR wait to see Mr. Claus! Thanks to their ticketing system, y'all got to wait around the house and had some guy time while I went shopping with Grandma. Once we all met back at BPS, we only had to wait a short while for our turn with Jolly Ol' Saint Nick. He listened to the both of you as you told him what you happened to be interested in at that moment and then took the time to pose for me, and Grandma, and Bass Pro's photographer!
I'm only a tad emotional about the fact that you're both bigger than "lap sitting size" now...
Afterwards, you both had to try your hand at target practice.
But this racetrack was the major attention grabber. You would've controlled that remote all afternoon, if we'd let you!
We wrapped up our fun with a carousel ride. It was moving at a snail's pace and you were a little goofy about the whole thing, Jax.
Colt, you looked at precious as ever on that reindeer! And you needed my help getting down -- which helped make up for the whole "Santa standing" nonsense.
I hope we can fit in another year or two of Bass Pro fun!
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