Last Friday I went to the Acton Children's Discovery Museum.
It was like they designed the place with me in mind!
First, I sounded the bell for the train. . .
. . . then I splashed around and blew bubbles in the water room. . .
. . . then I drew and erased on a floor-to-ceiling chalkboard
(how can I get Mom and Dad to install one of those in our apartment?). . .
. . . then I dropped balls in tubes and watched them spin around. . .
. . . then I dropped balls on tracks and watched them make music!
I was definitely a happy camper!
Now every morning at breakfast I look at Mommy hopefully and say:
"Mu-ee-um? Balls? Water? Twain?"
only to have her reply with a laugh,
"Maybe another day soon, honey!"