We started with a trip to the gift shoe where I got my very own choo choo hat and played with a bunch of choo choo toys. here you can see that Daddy's OCD may very well be hereditary...as I try to impulsively line up these choo choos.
I found a Thomas that was just my size! Peep peep!
We got to ride on 2 choo choos. One was green and the other had no roof!...can you believe it? My favorite part was hearing the whistles blow. Look! I am pretending to be a choo choo with a whistle.
There was a train table to play with...which I did, for a very, very long time.
What can I say? I LOVE choo choos!
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