Fletcher has been asking (i.e. begging) a lot lately for a visit to a train museum. We used to live near a wonderful train museum in Illinois, and in South Carolina there was a small one we would visit. So I'm sure in his mind, there must be one near by! But the closest is over 2 hours away. He was particularly begging hard last Saturday, while Brian was out fishing. So I gave in an inch and told him we could go up to Jefferson City and watch the trains as the train station. He agreed that would be acceptable. By jumping up and down and saying, "oh boy, oh boy, oh boy!!"
So we went to the train station. Without my DSLR. So enjoy my crappy cell phone pictures, okey-dokey?
How do you hit the reset button when everyone just seems cranky and weary of the day to day?