It’s Train Time!

This morning we braved the cold and headed out to the Botanical Gardens to see the train exhibit and ride the Holiday Express around the Great Lawn.  Liam had a fantastic time.  Here are a few pictures from the trip.

All bundled up and ready to get in the car:

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This kid loves a good bagel:

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So this picture is completely off topic–but I’ve seen these signs at several gas stations around town and I always wonder what it means.  Is it safe to hug in front of this sign?  Is it a babysitting drop-off point?  Is there supposed to be a police officer here (although I’ve never seen one in front of a sign)?:

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Aaaaaand, we’re off!

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Behold, the sweetness:

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Conical tree:

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This is what I got when I asked for a smile:

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Moore in America:

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Gazing at the train:

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Train exhibit:

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Waiting patiently for the train to come around the track:

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“Oh!  Oh!  There it is!” (Note:  He is actually drooling here.  Seriously.)

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Holiday Express:

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Riding the Holiday Express:

(Again — I asked for a smile…)

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“We’re gonna ride the train!”

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“We’re riding!”

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Sheer joy:

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Pensive moment:

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Dad loves Trains, too!

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Watching the Holiday Express:

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