Living the Good Life

Here are a few moments of Bruce's recent life. As you can see, life is pretty good for him. Today Bruce and I got to the sitter's house a half-hour early so we went to the train station and watched six trains go by. What could possibly be better than listening to the dinging bells, watching the crossing gates fall, hearing a few angry car horns, and seeing a huge diesel engine and its passenger cars rumble into the station?