Wait, you didn’t think I was finished posting train pictures did you? No way, Jose [or “no hosey hosey” as J. Bug used to say]! Going to the train tracks was probably one of the most fun things we did in the opinion of the five littles. So far be it for me to not share even more of their favorite experiences [plus, I promise – this is the last train post].
Shawn took like fifteen photos of me on the tracks with the boys. I’d be deeply concerned about your well-being if I shared them all, so here are just a few…
I have to warn you that the following set of photos may make you fall in love with my family. You can’t have them. They’re all mine.
Despite what these pictures might lead you to believe, we did not spend our entire time playing on the train tracks. After all, there was a real live [albeit no longer running] train to explore:
This picture makes me laugh and reminds me that I very often look cranky when I don’t mean to. I remember watching Bear running – he’s a super cute runner right now and swings his arms vehemently – and kind of falling in love with him in this moment. And yet I look like I hate the world, hate trains, and hate those grey boots.