This is NOT the face of a child who has just enjoyed his first ride on the San Francisco Powell-Hyde line street car. Rather, it's the face of the kid who clung to his uncle's leg for dear life, hid inside the color of his puffy vest and muttered, "I want to get off now. I want to get off now," at every stop between Fishermen's Wharf and Union Square. Poor kid. I'm a bad mom.
Other than that, he had a good day in San Francisco. But the street car?
Ethan rated it a P for Puke.