Waiting ever so patiently for the Children's Train. It is really a train run by children. Children sell the tickets, take the tickets, salute when they leave, take care of the train, make the rounds on the train, and even conduct. (Those are the older ones and always have an adult with them.)
We found these Crok chips that taste like puffed Cheetos (without the mess) and are in the shape of crocodiles. Really cute and really yummy. Dylan made sure that he always had one in each hand and in his mouth.
These two girls played make-believe or sang the whole time.
This little choo-choo lover was in his element. He kept saying "Tuga choo-choo!" as we went along. He was a little miffed when we couldn't get off at the end of the line becuase we needed to go back to the beginning to go home, but was mesmorized when he saw the engine go around to the other side of the trian to take us home. As usual, he has his James Train (from Thomas the Train) which was the first train he owned/stole from the sandbox. Thankfully, Holly was nice enough to just give it to him. He lugs that thing everywhere we go now.
The view was mostly forests and overlooking the Buda hills, but it was good company. Thanks for keeping me entertained you 4!
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