Grandchildren, trains, and Christmas in October. Why not?

 My daughter, Bethany, stopped by last evening. Her husband was with her, as were Lincoln and Laura. Lincoln ran in with one thing and one thing only on his mind.

"Where are the trains, Pap Pap? Let's go see the trains!"

So the family descended into the basement to the bomb shelter (yes, we have an authentic bomb shelter in our house) to see Bill's train display. Rather than just telling you about it, I thought I'd just share it with you this morning, since we all need a little Christmas, right this very minute...

Enjoy!