We had another birthday party on Saturday for a little boy who turned three. It was crazy packed with over 65 people and 24 of them were kids under the age of 6. Chaos at its finest! We stayed for over an hour and the backyard was heaven for a little one. There was a giant swing set, sand box with digger, trampoline, tire swing and many other toys. Max was having a blast. His favorite was the sand box.
This party made me realize how much my life has really changed when I realized I was having a lengthy conversation about the kind of swing set the kid had.
Since the party was close to the train park we decided to stop for a quick train ride.
We never got to ride the train because as we were about to board Andy realized that max pead through his diaper, onto his pants and on Andy's shirt. It was time to leave and head home.
After play time on Sunday we headed back to the train park since Saturday's visit was cut short. We went through the train exhibit and Max loved it. He couldn't take his eyes off the trains. He also got to play on a caboose that was at the exhibit.
We also attempted the carousel again and that was a no go. We sat on the horse and he was so terrified that I moved us to the bench seat and Max was much happier. I got dizzy on the carousel as we went round and round. I then realized I am getting old.