So begins a Saturday morning in Lucketts. A trip to the Point of Rocks train station to watch three freight trains go by, Thomas holding his "ticket"... "Train! Come back! I've got my ticket!!" The cruel train refused to recognize the validity of his recipe card. On the way back we stop at the candy store and I hand him a dollar bill and tell him that I worked to get him the money so he could buy the candy. Five minutes later on our way home: "Daddy, go to work, get more money!" Maybe, I'll rearrange my lesson next time.
- Jack