Museum Fun.

You were catching fish and frogs in the water.

This is where you can eat. There are a million choices of food, which I cannot stand because I have to think about what I want forever. Which usually means I ask you what you want to eat, and you say, "Pizza." Like always.

We went to Navy Pier to go to the Children's Museum. We of course drove, because it is a million miles away, or 3. However, later on in the week, a friend dared me to walk with her to Navy Pier with our children. I of course said yes, and was on my way. You were a little precious peep and waved to everyone. I didn't think about how I would get back. You get there play, never sit, and then walk back too? Now Danny laughs, because he thinks I don't think a lot through in life which is very true. BUT I made it back. I couldn't move for a couple hours, but I did well.

Now, I will tell you that I took you to a playground inside the other day. It is a fun place with too many mothers and their children, but you love it! I passed a hardware store and saw a radio flyer wagon and bike for sale. I thought it was a bargain and couldn't pass it up. So I plopped you in the wagon and bought the bike. Here lies the problem. We have no space and this wagon is the size of a dining room table. I was pumped, because it is a double and we are having another kid, but when dad walked in he was like, Really? Where will we put this? Why? When are you going to use it? Oh, and it barely fit in the jeep. I had to put the seat down and move things around. This is me not thinking about anything, but a steal. And the fact that we will have a lot of fun in this wagon this summer. So remember we have to use it or dad will hold this over my head for a long time. Post pictures of this epic wagon soon.