Sunday 24 June 2007

Trainspotting



Quiet weekend but the boy remembered that he'd been promised a trip on a train. So off we went.

Last weekend I said I would take him on a train. I thought he'd need to go to hospital for a check-up. But they've deferred it, even though it isn't clear that he's kicked his infection despite anti-biotics.

So, we all went off on the train. The boy loved it. Waiting on the platform for trains to pass - "not mine" he says. Waiting for trains on the other platform - "not mine" he says. Waiting for the train on his platform and waving to the driver as it pulls in - "come on" he says.

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