Day 148. Rottnin Train.

Freight trains rumble through Monroe several times a day. When we are home, we can hear their whistles blowing off in the distance. When we are running errands in town, we often have to sit and wait at the tracks as the train passes through. 

The kids have become completely obsessed with the trains and whether they hear it off in the distance or see it up close, they all scream, "Rottnin Train!!!!" I have absolutely no idea why they started calling the trains "rottnin" (rotten).

Here is Chase's facial expression as we sat at a light and a train passed in front of us.