Watching for Santa.

We all went on the Santa train.

J and his cousin A (who can't be seen in this) are both on the edge of believing. There are various stages in the demise of Santa in children's wee minds. Already at the age of 7 there are tales from school. The one I heard was "it's your granny that buys the presents but santa wraps them", (at least they're still believing). Next it will be the not quite believing but wanting to.....then it's the big one.

They are sooooo wrong!

We saw the real santa today in Bo'ness, on a steam train.

Magical.