North Pole

I took the kids with me to the gym and as I was unloading them from the van, I had both sliding doors opened. It was pretty windy and Nate's socks and random paper was flying everywhere. Cody looked very serious when he told me, "Mom, you need to be careful, everything is going to fly to the North Pole. Do you know that Santa lives at the North Pole?" I think he has presents on the brain all the time.