Thank the Lord that Tate is a patient boy.
A very, very patient boy.
He only had to wait two months for his birthday party,
and another couple weeks for me to post the pics.
Provided by one of the guests - a 13-year-old neighbor -
who happened to bring his ipod (?).
Which was fortunate since we didn't bring any of our cameras,
or even Kerry's cel phone.
So, seen through the eyes of a good friend...
the train museum:
I love the attention to detail. Here's the beauty shop.
The boys particularly loved this - note the cats.
They seem to have thought of everything!
This may have been to please the moms, though the boys had a good laugh.
The boys love coming here because...
they let you drive the trains.
In fact, they'll even let you bring your own trains from home and drive them on their track.
Which the birthday boy is doing :D
Oh dear... he must be up to something.
Gunnar, at the controls.
In spite of being so very late, we all had a fun time.
And how can you go wrong when you finish with ice cream?! ;D