The Wait

McKenzie nodded off for a few minutes tonight before dinner.  At the dinner table, we had the following conversation:

Mc:  I dreamed about our family.  But we're not all here.

Me:  Oh, who's missing?

Mc:  The baby.

Me:  Baby Josie?

J:  She's not missing, she's just in your belly.

Mc:  But it's taking too long.

No dining room

No problem. Once the Christmas tree came down, we had a big empty room. That didn't last long. It has since become the train room.

We have a pretty good-sized play room, but the train could never stay intact for more than a couple of days without getting knocked over by other eager playmates. So, we have solved the problem . . . for awhile anyway.

The room doubles as a gymnasium when the train isn't in use. Here are a couple of our regular performers: