Train Ride

When we attended our church's annual fair, he couldn't get on any of the rides because there is a minimum height of 36".

For the most part, he was like this. Kawawa, no ? Eventually, kids started coming and they rode the train, so he wanted to go too. He cried when we wouldn't let him through the gate. It broke my heart  and I vowed that the next time he can ride and wants to ride, I won't be barat and will let him ride as much as he wants.

And then the following week, the little boy got his wish. We attended our local street fair and boy, oh boy, there was a train! And he can ride it!

We had to wait half an hour before the rides start running and he spent the whole time exploring the train (and getting on the driver's seat). Enjoy ang bata.

I couldn't contain myself and if I could, I'd have rushed time so it'll be 11a ASAP.

He rode with Mommy first, he wasn't happy when we left Daddy behind - someone had to stay behind to guard the stroller and our freebies/loot/purchases that we got from the stalls in the fair.

He cheered up as soon as the train turned around and he realized that we weren't really leaving Daddy behind and he started enjoying himself.

When we finally circled back to our starting point, he didn't want to get off.

So Daddy rushed off to buy more tickets and this time, Daddy rode with him. He wasn't happy about leaving Mommy behind this time but he cheered up as soon as the train circled back.

I'm glad we got there early enough that we didn't have to wait in line for the train (the other kids started coming in after we were done) so we really felt like we had a private train. The driver was even kind enough to stop for photos =)