The first one we saw a was a big John Deere tractor.
Mason enjoyed that.
I brought the stroller along, but he ended up pushing it most of the time. That's ok, I had my purse, the diaper bag, and our mug of water in it, it saved me having to carry it. Though I had to carry him quite a bit too, there were too many people and he kept getting overwhelmed.
He liked the police motorcycle.
And there was a big fire truck that scared him a bit.
There were two of these "people" built out these, a man and a woman. Mason stared at them for awhile, a little confused.
Here he is in one of the few moments he let me put him in the stroller.
Here he is in a big dump truck.
Vroom, Vroom!
Here he is in just a regular truck.
And another truck, I forget what kind. It might be the dump truck above, I'm not sure.
They had a sandbox full of Tonka trucks, and Mason played in it for a half hour or so at the end before he left. He was kneeling on the asphalt and got really dirty.
It was lots of fun! I wish Mike could have come, he would have enjoyed it, and Mason would have been a bit less overwhelmed if we'd both been there. But he was at the temple, and needed to be there.
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