Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Bambi, Dave, you with the white ear, you and you.

Dude. We went to the reindeer ranch.

There were real reindeer there.

That liked to eat.

 

A lot.

And get their picture taken.

Okay, well, some more than others.

There was even a special reindeer with two heads.

There were fake reindeer there too.

And Christmas trees.

And a pumpkin canon.

Wait. Whaa?? Yeah, I have no idea what that has to do with reindeer and Christmas trees. But it shot pumpkins. Like over a mile. And it was really loud. So basically, it was flippin' sweet.

There were lots of fun ways for the kiddos to burn off their Christmas-cookie-sugar-high.

But wait, there's more! Free pedal carts! 

At least we know Jon had fun.

If only there had been a Santa sighting, this trip would have been perfect.

Wait a minute...

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In preparation for our reindeer-ranch-extravaganza, Sydney and I watched Arthur Christmas last Friday night. (Ah, now the post title is making more sense!) I think the popcorn held her interest more than the movie at first, but she wanted to watch it again the next day, so I think it grew on her. By the way, I thought it was a pretty cute movie if you haven't seen it. I loved our cozy movie night. I think we'll have to do it again soon!