Any day that involves trains becomes Jack's favorite day.
We were just at the pediatrician's office, taking Lainey in her for her 9 month check up and Jack spotted a train out the window, watched it carefully until it was out of site and then chanted over and over again, "Where di go? Where di go?" I have never seen a love this strong at this age in the 7 years I've been raising kids. The only one that comes to mind that could match it is my littlest brother, Colt's, admiration for monster trucks. He was equally obsessed.
A few pictures from our visit to the Train Museum in Golden, CO, several weeks ago.
Lainey reading a book during our picnic lunch.
Chris with Jonathan and Jack on the engine with the working train horn.
Big girl, Lainey!
This one clears snow from the tracks. Kind of scary looking to me. Jack gave it a hug. No kidding.