We did two train rides, hitting one during the daylight and another at the very end of the evening. On that last ride we secured the highly coveted caboose second story with all four boys (and their Poppa Dom) riding in the super cramped space.
Beeth, Myles and I rode the scariest ride in the park, the Ferris Wheel. It was cold, windy, and dark—a perfect Christmas time in New England evening. As things wound down we spent a perilous half hour in the play area where Bro Bro had to literally carry his brother through the course.
It was only AFTER we finished did Mom and Beeth reveal that Beeth had done the course on his own prior to Isaac’s arrival. The last few minutes of the evening were pictures. Here is one of all four cousins:
Finally, it wouldn’t be a trip to Edaville without Ethan racking the Beeth:
Merry Christmas! And WE LOVE EDAVILLE.