Trains, Flames & a Little Boy
Boys - before I had one of my own I really did not appreciate them. In my mind I always thought "dirt, mess, wild". Until my own. Now I still think "dirt, mess, wild" - but I love that about them.
I love that this little boy brought his train with him. That he had red boots with flames. That he gets the BIGGEST JOY out of riding fast on the trike. That he examined the mud and snow and rocks. We had a lot of fun and he was a sweet little guy.
Boys. They're kinda cool, don't you think!?!
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