It was a beautiful day, already starting to look and feel like fall in Iowa. The windows on the train were open, and we enjoyed the cool breeze.
G picked out his outfit the night before. Every day last week, he asked if he could wear his Thomas shirt, but we encouraged him to keep it clean until Saturday.
G doesn't always show his enthusiasm. In fact, much of the train ride he sat expressionless looking out the window. But every once in awhile he glanced up and grinned. That smile is priceless.
Miles, on the other hand, wears his emotions on his sleeve. We were actually surprised at how much he seemed to enjoy the train ride.
I have a feeling we'll be doing this again next year.















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