After Maine (See following Blog entry.) I flew back to Beaverton for two nights which, due to a flight delay and my refusal to return to the airport at 1 am, stretched to four nights.
Thad and I decided a crab feast was just what we needed. (I missed having lobster in Maine. I did however have a fantastic meal in a restaurant in Portland, Maine with my sister Katharine and her son, Chris. So not to feel sorry for me.)
Jackie wasn't real sure what to think about the two creatures crawling towards him on the kitchen floor.
No..he didn't want to touch it, thank you very much!
But he did want to see it's mouth.
His reaction when we suggested he kiss Mr. Crab.
With a bonus day and knowing Jackie wanted to go with me on the train when I took my aborted ride to PDX, I decided to take advantage of the glorious sunshine and give him the train ride he so wanted to take.
Waiting for the train to Portland and lunch at the food carts.
Holding his ticket and showing it to anyone who came his way. (A pretty excited boy was he.)
Admiring art.
The yummy picnic in a park.
The fabulous food carts with food from pretty much any ethnic group one can think of.
Jackie was perfectly behaved the entire time. He and I will go again when I am next in town.
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