7, 2003 - Thursday
After yesterday, Harry was ready to go back to the train tracks this morning. I still had to hold his ears at the train went by, but that really only prudent. After all, it is a very loud whistle.
Jeremy was there, too, increasingly following in his older brother's
love of trains. I may be wrong, but I don't think Jeremy was quite old enough
to appreciate the train ride quite yet. But, his interest in watching the
trains, the "din-din" and "long din-din," has grow notedly
over the last week.