Come on, ride the train

Whenever we would talk about the train at work, my boss would always start in with a chorus of "come on ride the train." Thing is, it was always funny when he did it. Just didn't expect it out of him.

My job ends Sept. 30, so I figure that the kids had better get their train riding days in soon. Since the train is on the secure side of the airport, we'll be out of luck when the job is over. I had to run by the office anyway because I left some information for a freelance job I have due on Monday. So, I figured: why not? The kids loved it, as usual.

Hot Rod was playing with his little Mickey D's Tony Hawk giveaways from a year or two ago and Stinkerbelle just laughed hysterically at his hijinx.

Giggling while holiding her Barbie.

And, I just really liked this shot from the train as we were going into Terminal D. The plane taking off in the background was just icing on the cake.