When the skies are overcast and gray
We stay inside the house, you see…
Just the little guy, Thomas and me.
We play with cars, we play with trains
We play with blocks and we fly airplanes.
We laugh and squeal and giggle and shout.
Isn’t that what being a kids about?
Playtime lasts, but never long enough…
And telling him to stop is always tough.
Hope you guys have a great afternoon!
I’m off to play more trains…