Behaving or not, I did spend most of my day trying to make sure the kid on the left didn't fall off a train. Mark my words, he will land us in the hospital before his third birthday.
I mean seriously, could they be any cuter?
You have to ride a trolley (that I of course called a train) from one portion of the museum to the other. We ended up riding it like 4 times. It might have been Nolan's favorite part, each time making friends with the "Conductor" with his special seat riding shotgun.
Next up, Creation Station! They even had a puppet show...
Just make sure you bring your own Puppeteer with you ;)
What two letter word do you think I just told this little man on the right? If only he could do whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted…the world would surely be a better place. Don't fret, he refrained from putting the gross germ infested play food in his mouth from that point on…but he was NOT happy about it.
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