A Train By Any Other Name

I think I’ve probably already mentioned that C loves trains. The depth of this love can be rather surprising. Several months back, I took the boys down to the Animal Kingdom for a Saturday of fun.

On the way, which is about a 45 minute trip, they completely conked out. By the time I arrived at the parking lot, they were fast asleep.

Or seemed to be.

As I was pulling into the parking space, one of the parking trams went past. C went from fast asleep (and snoring) to completely awake. “Train!” he shouted. “Look Daddy, A Train!”

That woke N up, and we were off and running.

Yes, I know that parking lot trams are not, technically “trains”, but does it really matter? I mean, in the larger scheme of things, who cares if a toddler calls a tram a “train”?

On Wednesday, I’ll answer that question.

1 thoughts on “A Train By Any Other Name

  1. Angel says:

    LOL yep, anything that is long with wheels that you can ride on, it’s a train to my son too. :)

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