We visited Heritage Park today especially to see Thomas the Train and it proved to be as eventful as
last year. Last year Grady cried because he didn't want to go on Thomas at all and then clung to us through out the entire ride. This year we battled the weather.
Cooper (not Grady believe it or not) had a very early start to the day.
Let's just say it was in the 5's. So we needed to wake him from his morning nap leaving just enough time to get to the park for our 10:20am train ride. Throw in a flashing traffic light, a full parking lot, and mangling 2 kids to the park, and we were nearly running to get to the train on time.
When we arrived at the train we had to sit outside in the caboose. This usually wouldn't be a problem except today was windy.
Very windy. The forecast called for 18 degrees which led us to believe it was going to be a nice day.
Wrong. James started out in shorts and promptly ran in to change once he stepped on to the driveway before leaving.
So there we are, sitting in the train, we have yet to see any evidence that this is in fact Thomas, Nana is wearing a hood, I am wearing Cooper, and Grady is cold. Not a great start. Personally I was ready to get off after 1 lap of the park but we paid for a full 3 laps on the train. Grady was less than excited but there were no tears this year and he did not appear to be scared. Dare i go out on a limb and say he might have actually liked it? If the weather were a bit warmer he
may have had a really good time. Cooper, per usual, was very well behaved. Not a peep out of him the whole train ride despite the wind and the sun in his face every so often.
Notice my new baby carrier. I 'stole' an Ergo Baby on
babysteals.com a few weeks ago and it just came in this week. I bought it because with it I can wear Cooper on my back.
Heck, I could even wear Grady on my back if he'd let me. I think it will come in handy this summer at the park when I need to help Grady up a ladder or even just chase him around. I love to wear babies but am finding it more difficult this time around to manage a three year old and have a baby on the front.
I digress.
After the train ride we headed for shelter from the wind in the Thomas tent so I could feed Cooper. This is essentially a big tent filled with Thomas items for purchase. Probably not the greatest place to hang out as everyone who has a kid that loves Thomas knows how expensive the stuff is. Grady walked away with a T-shirt, a Bumble Bee Thomas, and 2 bags of popcorn. Thanks Nana!
I failed to mention that Cooper had not pooped since Thursday morning.
Today is Saturday. As if on cue, Cooper pooped right after the bottle. No biggie, I grabbed a diaper and the wipes and head to the bathroom.
It was a monster blow out poop.I took one look at the poop that up his back and literally said 'oh sh@t'. An older woman obviously heard me and asked very nicely if I needed help. At this point I am frantically looking for my phone (that I rarely carry with me) in my pockets so I could call James and get him to bring the diaper bag to me. I actually had it in my pocket. The nice lady even asked me if I wanted her to meet my husband at the door to bring the bag in. What a nice lady. I told her that his Mom was with him and she could bring the bag in.
Sparing some of the details, I wiped as much up as I could and got Cooper changed into a sleeper that I literally put in the bag yesterday. Before that it was a 0-3 sleeper that his leg would barely fit into.
Crisis averted.
By this time, the weather has cleared up and we are slowly headed back to van where we planned to drive to McDonalds for lunch. Then Grady spotted the horse and buggy. We figured that if he really wanted to on that we were in no rush. It was a pretty uneventful ride until we were right in front of Thomas and he blew his whistle. Well wouldn't you know it... the horses got spooked. Thankfully, they did not start to gallop. They started packing up into a park area. I was really scared that they were going to take off with us sitting in the attached buggy on our wooden benches. What was even worse was the buggy came about 4 feet from hitting 2 girls playing on the grass. The father, not expecting these horses to back into the park area did not notice. It was a close call. Again,
crisis averted.
This picture was taken after the horse ride. Cooper actually fell asleep in the Ergo.
Score. That is until we were in the bakery waiting for our cookies and Grady swatted him on the bum.
I couldn't resist posting this super cute pic of the little guy.
And this picture of Nana so you know she was actually there.We were watching Grady run through the maze. He loved it!

And because it wouldn't be a trip to heritage park without a picture on
our step... here is a comparison from September 2010 when Cooper was still known as 'DJ' to our picture taken today.

It is amazing how much things have changed in the past year... except James' jacket!