We had a great time on our day trip to Amsterdam.
We rode the train in, and as you can see from Henry's arched back, he liked to bounce around from seat to seat.
The train station was picture worthy in unto itself.
One of a hundred canals.
Charlie and I were the only two who went into the Anne Frank House--Anna had been when she was in high school and was nice enough to hangout with Jane and Henry.
Outside the Van Gogh Museum.
Man can Jane make some good mugs.
After we got back from Amsterdam, Jane and I went to the water park and had a blast.