Musings and Confusions

Last night I told Owen that when we go to Alaska we would go and see Santa and that he could sit on Santa's lap and tell him what he wanted for Christmas. Owen then told me that he would ask Santa for a bell from his sleigh. That he wanted to ride the Polar Express and to drive the train and be the engineer.





Tonight as James read Owen his bedtime story "Owen goes to Alaska" (a homemade scrapbook/storybook) and they were naming off everyone in the family, Owen got to Tyler he asked in a rather perplexed voice "Is Tyler getting married?!" To which James had to explain for the umpteenth time that Uncle Tyler is a boy and old and that Cousin Tyler is a girl and won't be old enough to get married for a long time. He seems to be catching on and this might be the year he will really figure it out since we are going straight from Christmas in AK to Tyler's wedding in UT.