When we visited Berkeley for Seder this year, we made the obligatory stop at the Tilden Park steam train. Grandpa David was on board to conduct our very, very fun visit.
The train, the train! After hearing its whistle for ten minutes waft through the redwood forest, the miniature train finally pulled into view - hissing and clanking and packed full of passengers. At this point in her short verbal life, Liora has been identifying, speaking of and enthusing about all modes of mechanical transportation. However, trains have always had a special spot in her heart. Needless to say, she was very excited.
How could this be possibly more fun for a dad?
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