So, there has been a lot of talk about families going up to the Polar Express train in Wilcox, Arizona. And I feel that I need to let you all know my "incident" that occurred at the Polar Express.
A few years ago, I babysat for this family that the Judge I used to work for knew. They were actually her neighbors and they were the coolest people and they paid really well. The best part was they would get all of their friends together for a night out and I would watch all the girls, like seven or eight of them. And then I would get paid even more.
So around December they all asked me if I would like to accompany the whole group to the Polar Express for an overnight trip and watch the girls later than evening so their parents could all go out. And of course I said yes!!! So I go up there with them and everyone gets dressed into the matching pajamas, even the adults, and then I find out that I am not going on the train. I had to stay back and wait for them to finish the train ride.
For about two hours I had dinner by myself, walked downtown and watched the Christmas parade, and then came back and waited for them. Well when they all came back all the kids got silver bells from Santa, like in the book. And I have to tell you I was so sad....so before we left I went and bought the book and a silver bell.
The only good thing was, I got to see snow, free food, free room, and I made $300....but everytime I hear about other people going on the train I always get a little sad and jealous.
Maybe one day, I will find someone to go on the train and wear matching pajamas with me....sniffle sniffle.....
August (20 Months)
15 years ago