Yesterday, we went to our local miniature railway...
...and waited at the station as the little engines passed. Esky was determined to select the very best engine to ride. Ivy was determined to do whatever Esky was doing. Esky settled on this black engine, dubbed "Climax" by its creators.
We also watched friends pass on trains from the mini-dock. Esky is facing an approaching train across the lagoon, and doing her excited dance. Once again, Ivy remains determined to do whatever Esky is doing (even if she's not sure what the dance is about).
How kind! A stander-by offered to take a picture of all of us together on the train! And what better thanks for the voluntary photographer's generosity than abject refusal to make eye contact or smile?