A few weeks ago, my mom and I met one of my oldest friends ("oldest" as in: time we have been friends, not my friend from the nursing home) at Brackenridge Park to ride the train with our progeny. Pamela has two cuties; Matt, who is three and Marlie, who is one month younger than the babies. We brought bread from home to feed to the ducks, which proved to be a huge success. The train....not so much. Of course, Pamela's kids were adorable: staring with wide eyed amazement at all the sights and sounds.....while Cale threw a HUGE fit in my lap and almost wiggled himself off the side of the train. I was so sure they would LOVE the train, so I was surprised by how violently he hated it! I think he was just sleepy...(or that is my excuse) We'll try it again later, I guess. It was so fun to see Pamela, Matt and Marlie.....
Mimi and Hayden (with her bag of bread for the ducks)
The Maziurs waiting for the train
Cale and Marlie
On the train (pre-meltdown) Note the adorable family behind us with like twelve perfectly behaved kids...
2 comments:
You are hilarious!
that family behind you that appeared "perfectly" content, were probably slapping each other in their van as they left along with talking back to their mommy too! trust me...there has been some point when people thought you were "that" family too!
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