so we get to the train station.. TAD is STILL sleeping.. just KO.... he is burning UP!! I give him so motrin.. then we head up to find which line to get on..
its always a been tense.. as we are trying to pick which line to stand in between cars 1 -5 as they are the open seating area... and we OF COURSE have system or a liking of what area we like.. car 3 is smoking.. so of course.. STAY far away from that end:) and with stroller.. getting the back so it can slide right in.. with ALSO trying to find 3/3 seat so we can flip them..... you get the idea...
WELL here she comes.. we start scanning the windows to see ahead of time.. if its going to be hard.. rushing??
AT literally rushes on.. while I am just making sure the three of us GET on.. as I am holding ozzy while boarding the stroller with tad/truly...
AT is doing his best.... as DUDE.. he CAN NOT have this train leave with him on it.. and HE can NOT just throw me on WITHOUT getting us seats.. he KNOWS its the LEAST he can do.. why sending me home alone.....
all the while having to LITERALLY DO IT in a minute or less.. THERE will be no.. HEY I have to get off this train.. OR HOLD THE DOOR.. nonsense going on.. japan does NOT do nonsense..
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task accomplished we settle.. AT calls a few times.. saying DUDE I felt so bad.. I assure him all is well... as i HAVE jonah.. not only do i have jonah.. but I have jonah WHO always.. steps it up when your gone.. he JUST KNOWS.... its necessary !!!!
tad breaks into a sweat DRENCHING the seat.. that is RELIVING.. i change your clothes when you wake up.. you are a NEW little boy.. saying i am ALL better:) i am not sick anymore..