All the choo-choo excitement was almost too much for Noah.

Christmas Mosaic

Aunt Anna’s choo-choo blanket and choo-choo house were wild hits, as were Grandma and Grandpa’s “NOAH” cars and the “bridge!” & other new choo-choos from the other Grandma and Grandpa.

That choo-choo playhouse? Seriously large enough that I’m afraid we may have to declare it as a dependent. Once the Christmas tree comes down, it may not feel like it’s taken over the house, but then again, that feeling may never change. Still, Noah loves it! (And unfortunately prefers to have a mommy playing inside it with him.)

The only off moments were that it started to rain just as we decided to go for a walk, the only “outside!” that managed to happen today. But we weren’t going to take sick boy out in the rain, no matter how much he cried. And the whole sick boy thing — Mr. Barking Cough has been more tired and crabby than usual, although otherwise in pretty good spirits.