Yesterday we took the boys to ride the FrontRunner in Salt Lake City. Yep, we rode a commuter train, just for fun. Because IT'S A TRAIN, and what other reason do you need? It was just as good as Christmas. Better, for Grey. He had his little nose pressed right up to the window the whole time, except for when he was telling everyone around us that it was a "choo-choo train."

The pictures are from Friday, after preschool. Harvey has a little friend named Zac, who comes knocking on the door every few days with an entire entourage of brothers and sisters and neighborhood kids, and asks me "ummmmmmm, Harvey's mom, Can Harvey play?" Its pretty much a nice break for me.