This morning we carb loaded at Donut Haven and then headed to the Children’s Museum in Houston. We got there about 15 minutes after they opened. It wasn’t too terribly crowded at first but it very quickly got crazy crowded. For the most part we had a good time and we didn’t lose either of our children for very long.
Mikey learned to eat with chopsticks. Sort of.
Phillip is weird.
I am not.
The boys played in the water and got pretty wet while Phillip and I tried our best to stay under the umbrellas. Mikey almost dove into this thing to grab a boat. I ran and barely grabbed the back of his pants in time. Other mothers were much closer than me and it didn’t occur to them to stop him. Doesn’t it take a village, people?? Come on! Anyway…
And then we ate at Chuy’s where Jack read a book the whole time,
Phillip continued to be weird,
and Mikey got in trouble and begged for his Granddad to help him. I didn’t get a picture of that because I was too busy being scary.