We went to the Children's Museum today, for a second visit, the culmination of our Spring Break Stay-cation.
It was packed. Many kids. And for every kid, at least one and probably two hovering parents. "Do you need help with the ball, li'l buddy?" "Do you need help with the teddy bear, sweet pea?"
Daniel spent an hour back on the "meadow" bridge, crawling. And then he spent another hour with his Mom in a bungalow. He was fully engrossed in moving wooden-toy food, plates and cups around between different cupboards.
In related news, Daniel is now saying his name all the time, in different tones, with different meanings in different contexts. "Nan-noh!" "Nan-noh?" "Nan-noh."
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