We got so many compliments on the girls behaviors, even to the extent of being asked if we wanted to trade.
The girls wanted to ride go karts and when we got there, kiddo backed out and was near a meltdown, seemingly in fear. Her BFF and hubs rode go karts and kiddo sat on the bench mad.
Not long after they were through, she said "I can't stay mad at y'all when you're making me laugh like that". We asked why she was mad and she said she didn't know.
Therapy the following Tuesday and her therapist thinks she was triggered by something that reminded her of her birth family. I'm not really buying it this time. Normally I'd agree, but this time it just doesn't feel like that's what it was.
She's been okay ever since too. Not sure what was up there.
As for the vacation, we took the girls to the Great Smoky Mountains and rode first class on a train. The girls loved it, and honestly, it was one of the better vacations we've had on so many levels. It was relaxing and full at the same time.
Some highlights:
BFF tied a cherry stem with her tongue. (she has a giraffe tongue)
\We all tried frog legs. They really DO taste like chicken.
We went and saw an Indian dance
The girls and I were disappointed that we didn't see any living bears while we were gone, but we did see this stuffed bear in a store.
We went to the Museum of the Cherokee Indian. The girls were amazed at the amount of racism in the day demonstrated.
The amazing view from our hotel. Oh, and we had a window bench seat in the room that BFF slept in instead of the bed.
Our first time on a scenic train like this, and it was AMAZING. Anybody wondering what it's like, it's worth it.
First class seating, but we sat on the side with tables with 2 chairs each so we could all have a window view:
Speaking of window views:
Amazing food on the train too:
And desserts for all in first class....
The gimme's were great on first class too. We all got a Smokies travel cup, unlimited refills on the train from first class. The girls got nice spiral bound coloring books vs coloring sheets in the other cars. They got free frisbees. We all got nice canvas tote bags (and I have a tote bag fetish, so that made me happy). The above desserts instead of airplane pretzels.
We would do it again.
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