I had been up north for a few days at a teaching conference, but there was no way that I was going to miss seeing my boy meet his favorite train.
I'm so glad I didn't have to. He was in wide-eyed, complete awe.
We took a short ride backwards (yikes) and then back to the station.
Someone was a bit put off by the obvious lack of little girls on that train but still enjoyed herself.
We left with a pledge to never wash the area where they'd been given temporary Thomas tattoos (ha), slightly annoying train whistles and a little boy with some serious choo choo fever. :)
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