Thompson Station is the tiniest of towns just south of Franklin. There are literally two restaurants and a train there. We went to one of the restaurants for dinner on Friday night, and stopped by that choo choo for a few pictures while we were waiting for our table. Just look at you, Babydoll. Those piggies are too sweet for words!
Dinner wasn't anything to write home about, but the choo choo was a winner. You did eat us out of there tonight. You ate all the table food and diaper bag food we had. When we ran out, it was time to get out of there. I think you are in a little growth spurt now. :)
The weather was fantastic; we drove home with the windows down and the wind blowing in. What a nice night, sweet baby.
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