Thanksgiving was a crazy wonderful time. Grandma Pat and Grandpa Norm came down and survived the epic trauma of getting a haircut for Quinn. Grandpa Glen and Grandma Jan drove down from Oregon and stayed after for a few days so Mama and Dada could have a couple days as a couple. While everyone was here (including Uncle Brian) we went up to Mission San Juan Capistrano on the train. At the end of the trip Quinn spent about five minutes saying good-bye to the train...then all the cars in the parking lot and the buses at the depot. He's got a bit of a fixation.
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