We spent some time recently at a Children's Museum. It had been a long time since we've visited one of these types of places and I had forgotten how much fun they can be!
Over at the dig site, Langston was apparently clueless as to what was going on. As soon as he uncovered the trilobite, he started screaming.
And I mean LOUD screaming, not just your average little boy screaming.
"COVER IT UP! COVER IT UP! COVER THE MONSTER UP! BRADEN, COVER IT UP!"
Which makes me think he probably doesn't have a future in archaeology.
Maybe he'll just be the guy who hides fossils for the digger types.
The boys were thinking of hopping the train back to Seattle to see kin-folk.
We miss our snow.
The museum even had things for older sons, such as giant Keva planks. How fun is this?
'Twas a great weekend get away and I am already trying to plan our next visit to a Children's Museum! We'll probably steer clear of the fossil exhibit, though.