To say Bronson loves trains is an understatement.
He lives everyday in his own train world.
Everything becomes a part of his railway.
My favorite is our stairs becoming the steep tracks up the mountain, and all hallways leading to different destinations. Meal times never go without spoons or forks becoming trains.
I constantly hear Bronson making train noises. He's very intense and passionate about each train sound. They are all different and if you make the wrong sound he will correct you. It gets fun teasing him with wrong chuuuugs, hooops, whooooos, chhhhhhaas, and whatnot's.
It was so much fun for me to see his face light up with excitement over and over.
He loved every minute of it.
He loved every minute of it.