Vincent and I had a nice little outing this afternoon. David had taken the car to go to a downtown bar for some football watchin' with a friend. The weather was quite nice, so I decided that when Vincent woke up from his nap, we would catch the first bus we could downtown. I wasn't really sure what we'd do down there, but at the very least, get something to eat, and maybe we could play with the trains at Barnes & Noble.
When Vincent woke up, I told him we were going to go for a bus ride. Now, I know he understands a lot of what I say to him, but I didn't think I would get such an enthusiastic response about riding the bus. That was all he could talk about until we actually got on the #43. He loved it.
After a bite to eat the La Brea Bakery in Macy's, I decided that we'll go for Vincent's first Monorail ride. He has only seen it in his "Goodnight Seattle" book. It wasn't an over-the-top experience, but he definitely showed interest in it. When we arrived at the Seattle Center, we walked out to their "Fun Forest," an old carnival-like setting, which is said to be closed in the near future. Before we could even make it down the ramp from the Monorail, Vincent was shouting joyously, "Horse! Horse!" for the carousel. Then, he saw the little car ride...Whoah! The height requirement was 30", which he exceeded, so I thought I'd give it a try. I thought, for sure, he would freak out crying as soon as I put him in it and walked away. But, nope! He sat there patiently waiting for it to start and when it did, my heart melted when I saw how happy he was to be "driving" that thing.
I waited for David to come pick us up before letting him go on again. I told him, "When Daddy comes to pick us up, you can go on the cars one more time." So, as soon as he saw David, and I let him out of the stroller, he didn't run to David, he ran straight for the cars! This time, he sat in the front car, and whenever he passed us, he would give us a little wave.