Michael after his nap today. Brady and I were laughing over his hair and the fact that he sat at his table for 10 minutes in a daze totally unphased by anything. Can you tell he’s not quite with it yet?
We took him to the Children’s Museum today, which I would kindly like to re-name “Children’s Lost and Found.” It was honestly a mad house of panicked parents frantically chasing toy crazed children. Our morning consisted of nothing more than Brady and I both yelling over other parents, “Mikey come here!”, “Mikey stay by us!”, “Mikey, you have to walk!”Mikey…Mikey…MIKEY…MICHAEL!”….and then it turned into, “Brady, go get him. Brady…BRADY…BRAADDYY!” HOWEVER, he had a blast and played for hours!! There was a gate that had to be closed in the “3 and under” area and for some reason, Michael took a liking to opening and closing it. When we were walking back to the car, I asked him what his favorite part at Children’s Museum was and he said, “ummmm…da gate.” Of course. Of course it was.
