Today we went to a park where you can ride on miniature steam trains.
I'd been looking forward to it all weekend.
We ate our lunch first and I kept talking about how I'd be going on the train soon.
It was very exciting.
So Mum took me to have a look at the trains coming into the station.
And then I wasn't quite so excited. I was a bit scared.
'It's okay, Noah', said my friend, who is five.
'The trains aren't really scary, they're fun'.
I was willing to trust the word of a five year old to the point of sitting on the train, even while I clung on very tightly to Mum.
And it turns out I had a great time!
Later on, I had just as much fun standing near the tracks with Dad, watching the trains go past.
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