'Twas the Night Before Christmas

and instead of sugar plums and gum drops, train tracks were all through our house.


Mason inherited a ton of Thomas trains and track from my little cousins (who, by no standards, are little anymore). Adding it to the track we already had would give us enough for the mother of all train tracks, and I wanted Mase to wake up to it on Christmas morning.

So, after getting him in bed and getting the rest of the presents wrapped, I sat down to work on it. It took forever, but finally, at 1AM, I had this:






And yes, I am well aware I went way overboard. Online shopping will get you every time. Oops.