As part of Connor's 5th birthday this year, he got to go see Thomas the Train. (It's the "Real" Thomas...just ask Con Con, he'll tell ya). It was a surprise, so I didn't tell him until we got there and he heard a train whistle and saw the "coaches". ("look Mom! It's trains...with chug-a chug-as!!!!"). He was one excited boy. We did everything there was to do, and some of it twice. He rode the big train himself, got a hand tattoo, played with the train tables, ate cotton candy, had his picture taken with Sir Toppemhat, wanted every single thing in the gift tent and even played in a tambourine band! It was just me and my boy and it was so fun spending the day together. Our only regret? That beautiful big head of his couldn't fit in the conductor's hat (too full of brains), but he handled it okay. He got a certificate from the real conductor that certifies him as a Junior Engineer and that made up for it. On the way home, he was pretty tired. I knew he was out like a little train light when he finally stopped asking me how much longer we would be in the car. Happy pre-birthday, Connor. The party is just starting!





