Well, I now have a three year old and a one year old. Not an almost three year old. A three year old.
(Side note ... when do we stop counting by months and just simply say a year amount. Is it three?)
My lovable ever squeezable roaring through our loves tornado is three. And he knew it too. It started at the beach.
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where Uncle Robby went against all protocol
and bought Max drums |
And on the day, Michael and I had off work so off we went to the Please Touch museum in Philadelphia, PA. I gotta tell you ... this place was incredible. "Amaze-balls." Best museum for the kids we have ever been. I guess that is why it is voted one of the top ten best museums for children in the country voted by Parents magazine.
Museum food: 3, expensive, not great for kids. Even worse for parents.
Museum price: 9 - 16 dollars for one year olds and up - well worth it. Or get a City Pass and get reduced price.
Parking: 10 - 8 dollars in lot, free on street (who wouldn't park on the street)
Gift shop: 2 - go to amazon.com for your Melissa and Doug products
Museum: 11, sooooooooooo fantastique.
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| "Daddy, get me the boat." |
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| rock wall |
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| Charlie and the leaf xylophone |
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| Remember this toy? Loved it. |
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| bricks in the dump truck |
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| driving the dump truck |
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| Charlie the potato farmer |
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| Max decided the Atkins diet was a load of bull-honky |
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| Charlie picking out some pineapples |
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| trains ... and we've lost him |
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shooting off rockets with daddy
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Such a fun time!
September 27th, 2012
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