You clearly get to go first

Today, getting on to and out of the train, all the other kids stepped aside, and gave Palmer room, let him be the first one on and the first one off. He is not a big, muscular kid or anything like that. But he is pretty cute. And somehow or another, just the way he looks so eager, or is so singly focused, or so impatient, he always gets to go first. Or maybe the word got around, that he'll start babbling something he thinks is Icelandic, if you don't let him get his way. 

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Valur said…
Hann viðist vera dálítið höfðingjalegur.

Annars vissi ég ekki að Íslendingar væru loksins búnir að koma sér upp lest.
Lissy said…
There is a cute little gas powered train in húsdýragarðurinn. And have you seen the neat steam engine down by the harbor? Palmer spotted that as we drove through there on Friday. He has eagle eyes about stuff like that.

já, litli höfðingi minn.

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