Burke Lake Park

This afternoon Quentin went to his first playgroup and first playground and we couldn't have picked a more beautiful day. After hanging out while the big kids played for a bit, Quen and I went on the train. I wasn't sure what his reaction would be. We had to wait for a long time before the train actually left the station and that was annoying.

All the things about riding a train that make the experience fun for older kids, Quen found very frightening. The loud whistle, the wind in his hair and face, the rocking, and the tunnel. He held on pretty tight for most of the ride, but only cried for a second and mostly looked around. He may have been too young to really enjoy it. Next year he'll LOVE it. We'll have to bring Dad with us next time we go.