It's become a bit of a tradition to ride the train in Brackenridge Park whenever we go to see Yia Yia and Dado. We have a lot of happy, smiley pictures of sweet baby girl on the train. She loves the wind in her hair and the people and the outdoors. This time, not so much. . .
Crying as the train started moving. . .
Crying in the loud scary tunnel. . .
Don't really know what was up. But, I do know that she took a nice long nap after our train ride. Perhaps it was a case of the crankypants!
1 comment:
Aww, the second picture makes the crying all worth it!
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