so. . . trains, unlike cars, vans and airplanes, they wait for NO ONE! We had quite the adventure getting on the train on Wednesday night. For starters, I waited WAY too long to do the packing. Note to self: start packing for week-long train trips with four kids more than four hours before departure. :-) And then when Brian started to carry our bags out to the van he discovered a totally flat tire . . . um. So we called in our wonderful, trusty neighbor, Jen, who also has a big family and thus, a big vehicle. She could take us, but had to be to work shortly. Suddenly, I had not 45 minutes to finish up my packing but 15 minutes!!! Yikes! So I scrambled about, tossing the last few things in a big canvas bag and off we went. We made it to the station with plenty of time. We settled in and the kids excitedly explored the station. Train stations are one of the coolest places; the buildings are often large, ornate and beautiful.

Isaiah stared at the ENORMOUS American flag for several minutes. He was awed.

But our relaxing wait changed in a moment, as we realized that we forgot Lydia’s medication at home. Our friend was gone and we had 35 minutes to go before our train was to depart. We went round and round about what to do and finally, Brian hailed a cab and headed home. But while we were anxiously waiting for him the conductor announced the arrival of the train. Brian was still several miles away so I ran up to the counter and asked what I should do. She smiles and says, “He’d better hurry. Trains don’t wait. ” Crap! So the kids and I made our way to the platform and waited anxiously for Brian to join us. He came at the last moment and as I stepped aboard behind the last child, the train pulled away from the station!! They really just don’t wait!!
Once everyone was all settled in, big old grins on their faces, I relaxed and breathed a little prayer of thanks to God for keeping us together and working with me and my last-minute-ness.
After the little ones were sleeping soundly I sat in the quiet car and watched the cities go by. It is extremely fascinating to see the world from the perspective of “the tracks”. The parts of town we saw were very different than what we would see by car. I loved every thing about it. Very cool. Tyler and I were still awake when the moon came up over Marina, CA. It was the biggest moon I have ever seen. I wish I could have captured it, but my camera was under the feet of my sleeping toddler and I just couldn’t do it.
I will just have to savor the memory.
Our night was long and not so comfortable. Lydia didn’t sleep very well and was up at four am. Here she is, just after sunrise. I am sure she was enjoying the beautiful view of Northern California while I enjoyed the view of her beautiful self. Man, I can’t even type how much I love my children. They are more beautiful than the awesome nature we took in on this trip. . .
