Two year molars and Thomas the Train don't mix. We thought he was going to go crazy and love the entire time, it turned out we we wrong and our $50 worth of tickets lasted 1 hour, including the 25 minute train ride. Brayden's favorite part was the gift shop, where mom and dad tried to buy him anything to make him happy (another $50). We got home and finally figured out that the biggest molar you have ever seen was poking through his skin, we realized this was the reason he was so unhappy and dosed him up with Tylenol. In the rush to get out the door at 6:40am I also forgot my camera battery which is why the pictures aren't that great. I took them with my camera phone instead. We are not sold on the excitement of riding Thomas just yet and will probably skip it next year.
the loot
the loot
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