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You see riding the rocket sitting properly on the seat is just too easy, it's much more challenging to put 1 leg in the seat and scoot.
The next weekend we went to Great Grandpa's Train club. It was family day which meant it wasn't open to the public and only family members could attend and ride the trains as many times as they wanted without waiting in lines or dealing with the crowd of the public. The train club is called the Long Island Steamers, and it's this really cool bunch of guys that build trains that are like miniature models of the real deal. The best part is that they work like regular trains so you can ride them. Great Grandpa brings his train to the club and lets everyone go for a ride. It's just like the one he has that goes around is house but it seems a little bigger to accomodate more riders. Charlie, once again, had a blast!! He was very involved in checking the engines and tracks. He wore his special "Train" sweater vest that his great grandparents got him, no better time to sport it then at the train club right? Perhaps not!! After watching all the other children we realized Charlie should have been wearing engineer overalls. Oh well, next time we will have to fashionably fit in with the other train kids. He was still the most handsome little guy there, see.....
This was our first of many train rides.
Now he has to make sure there aren't any obstuctions on the tracks.
After all the fun it was time for a cookie with Opa.
The next couple of photos are of Charlie's latest obsession of taking everything out from under his crib, he used to go in there and just take one thing, now he must have everything. He actually gets all the way under there.
Well until next time, hopefully we will have more exciting adventures!!
Here is where the quading begins, I just about had a heart attack when I saw Charlie back there like that, so from that moment on he sat in front with one of Dad's arms around him. I may be paranoid but geesh they could have hit a bump and he could have fell off and got his pea head ran over.
You can see them a little better here.
And here they go again..........
So he was set down to sort out the rocks, which kept him occupied for a very long time.
When we got back from our long drive home we had some pasta for dinner................
Until next time....ta ta!
The other day Charlie took a big long nap and woke up with some crazy bed head, so we worked with it and sported a mohawk! It was pretty awesome!
After intense playing on the couch, the mohawk lost its mojo.