And with it, the annual HIPPY train ride.
The girls so looked forward to it and all its wait-around-and-play-in-grass-with-Gibson-and-Lennon-beforehand splendor:
We rode in the dining car this year, which made all the over-priced snacks taste especially fancy.
But it was quite elegant.
And Christian took advantage of the gentle rocking and caught up on his Z's.
Speaking of Christian...he's been enjoying several variaties of mushy foods for several weeks now.
And he's sitting up like a pro.
We are happy. And thankful. And blessed.
