My son is a cheap date

Colin and I are both enjoying our Spring Break, albeit without beaches or cabana boys. Yesterday we took the Metro all the way to the eastern end of the Green line, and today, we’re going all the way to Angrignon – and we’re stopping at every station along the way to get a transfer, just to show we’ve been there.
Have I mentioned that Colin is six?

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