So, driving with three boys (by yourself) to and from St. George is a bit of a challenge, but fun. I want to remember these days. The boys did great! We stopped at this cute place with a train set. It had trains throughout the whole restaurant. Max was screaming with excitement at all the trains and couldn't get enough of them. The lady went to seat us. It took three trips to get us to our seat because Max would not leave the trains. I followed the waitress. Set the baby in the car seat down. Left to get Porter and Max. Grabbed Max, now Porter was gone (following the trains, to see where they went). Got Max, put him on the bench. Then went to get (or find Porter). Found him and we were all ready to eat. It was a good show for those watching us. We got some scones and honey butter...YUM!!! The kids loved it. They were able to move around and it gave me time to feed Deshawn. We had a lot of fun together.
Porter took this of us. He loves taking pics and so does Max.
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