I hope that onomatopaeic title conveys to you the idea of a train. Specifically, a kiddy train. The miniature kind that trundles around a pretty park.
Well, I thought I'd take the Hungry Mouth on such a train, hoping to elicit squeaks of happiness. And a very nice train it was too. But she dozed the whole way in the babysling.
So, that's that. Have to try again another time.
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