A non-horrible trip to the Children's Museum

The last time we went to the Children's Museum, E ran off.  I reminded the girls over and over and over this past week that when we went today, if someone wandered off again, we were immediately leaving, no questions asked.  They promised they'd stay with me and be good.  To be honest, "good" isn't the word to describe them today - they were awesome.  I couldn't have asked for better girls (aside from E's ploy of claiming to need to potty when we were leaving so that she could try to play more afterwards).  We played for a couple hours, had a picnic lunch outside with visiting birds, and they sang to me the entire way home.  Score!

Getting ready to go to the museum - nice face, L.

L in the sandbox.

E sweeping out the oven, because everyone sweeps out their ovens, right?

Building outside (E was running to get another piece).

Play in the 4-and-under room.

L and the giant eyeball.  You can change the iris's color, which she thinks is fabulous.

No, not pole dancing - sliding down a fireman's pole.

E pretending to spray the fire hose.

L driving the fire truck.

It's hard to see, but there are birds on the tree watching us eat.  L was generous with her sandwich.  : /

E eating her PB sandwich.

L eating lunch while I tried to take a photo of her and I together.  Dorky, I know.

L climbing the tree.  She only fell twice, lol!