Today while driving home from Columbus we happened upon Dawson's heaven. It's called the Buckeye Diner Express, and basically it's a restaurant inside an old train.
Guys, we are in a train. I have a picture of a steam locomotive. Mommy and Daddy have diesels. Where are the couplers? Why isn't it connected to the coal tender. How do you fix it? Can I fix it?
After a quick lunch of hot dogs and fries, the lunch of champions, we ventured outside. Although Dawson's lunch was delivered and he looked at it and said "I'm done!" I think he was just so excited to go outside, he couldn't even think about eating!
There was a bell for the kids to ring
And..... at this point it is about 20 degrees outside and we've just spent the last 45 minutes in a drafty cold freight car, so Mommy is checking out the interior of the car.
Dawson was obsessed. He was a non-stop chatterbox all the way home. He had to talk about the train. It amazes me how much this little kid is obsessed with trains!
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