Rocco got another medal at Jill's the other week. I told him when he got another medal that we would go ride the train. (sometimes the light rail is aka the train) So we went on a Friday and rode the train up a couple of stops and back. But wait, Rocco wanted to do it all again; so yes we did the same path twice.
I really enjoy fall and the change of season. I noticed these beautiful trees by the train station and told Rocco to go stand next to one of them. I love these pictures. They tell me a story of a boy getting "bigger." I hear Rocco tell me that his train is bigger, his feet are bigger, his hands are bigger. The moral of this story is, yes Sheryl your little boy is getting bigger.
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