The train, heading back to the station
The Farmhouse at the Red Caboose Motel
The cabooses from behind
The view tower
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Hi. My name is Emerson. My parents are both nuts. There is no telling why Dad liked my name; Mom, at least, named me Emerson for a reason. She named me after her favorite theological poet who cared more about all of Nature itself than any particular religion's view of it. I guess it could have been worse. They could have named me Ralph or, God forbid, Waldo! Well back to the crib before they find out I wrote this.
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- Dying Easter Eggs with Isaac and Iris
- Riding the Train!
- Inside the train car. Emerson with his lost tooth!
- Mom was fascinated with the steam patterns from t...
- On the train, cont.
- The conductor!
- The Red Caboose Motel!
- Toy Train Museum!
- Red Caboose Motel, Cont.
- Petting Zoo at the Red Caboose Motel
- Harland feeding the sheep. Ponies! Waiting for th...
- The train, heading back to the station The Farmho...
- Egg Hunt at the Red Caboose Motel
- Pennsylvania Railroad Museum!
- Emerso and Harland on the Conrail I just love t...
- Engines!
- A Lego train set up! Jim and Emerson playing w...
- Outside the Railroad Museum!
- An engine outside the Railroad Museum Snow plow t...
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About Me
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- My name is Emily. I am married to a Philosopher named Jim. We have three children: Emerson (7), Harland (5) and Estella (3).
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