Happy Valentines

So yesterday was Dad's birthday, and of course being the selfless, very modest guy he is, he absolutely wouldn't tell me anything HE wanted to do for the day, but insisted we do something fun for Houston.

So considering there was no rain (shocker, this is the desert, you know) we decided to go to the Railroad Park. As we know, he is totally, completely a maniac for choo choos.

Houston was doing pretty well on the kid train, until we went into the tunnel, where all the parents started screaming when it was pitch black (why anyone would do this who has small kids, I don't know) but then he decided oh, no, this was not much fun at all.

Oh, and a note to dad: Happy 60 years. What a difference you have undoubtedly made in my life, and it's so wonderful to watch your relationship with Houston develop. We love you a lot!