First I hear chairs scraping against the floor,
then I see their faces plastered up against the sliding door,
so that maybe, just maybe, they can get a peek. . .
On good days the door is unlocked and they escape into the backyard where they climb up on their picnic table to get a good look. . .
Up over the fence. . .
a TRAIN!
"bye tain!"
cute!
ReplyDeleteHow funny! I love the look on their faces whenever they think they hear a train.
ReplyDeleteps. Rina's hair looks really cute like that!
If only that worked for me. Hey, a good yard sale works though. How many more weeks til tiny blond girl #3 is born?
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