Last week when Evan and Vivian went to Zilker park we crossed the train tracks at one point. Evan asked what they were. I said "The train tracks for the little green train that goes around the park". He looked back blankly. And that's when I realized that he had never ridden it. By this point in Vivian's life she had been on it several times. Second child syndrome strikes again.
This morning we had lovely spring-ish weather. So after the gym we took the opportunity to fix the problem. And then the kids had enormous snow cones (not as big as Kalama's in Kona though) while we sat and looked down at Barton Springs pool. A great way to start the day.
If you are wondering about the dude serenading the train with his guitar and harmonica, this is Austin.
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