We had SO MUCH FUN at the Please Touch Museum. Seriously. Gma D-ster and I expected some sort of indoor playground, but it was closer to a poor man's Disney World, for sure. Jax had a freaking blast. We were there all morning and well into the afternoon. As you can see, Jax got some grocery shopping done (she bought no less than 5 gallons of milk and waited patiently in line behind other children in the check-out line).
She explored some sort of weird transportation land and participated in a dance party (below). Watching her dance in this dance party was seriously the cutest thing I have ever seen her do. I am not exaggerating.
Below we have Hillster. She receives the Angelic Baby Award of the day.
Back in transportation land, Jax hung out in some sort of race car- looking forlorn (this was the end of the day).
There was a treehouse where a tea party was to be had.
A hospital...
A story land above and below, another round of grocery shopping.
AND THE BUS. All night Jax kept saying "MY bus." A future career, perhaps?
Below Gma and Jax chilling in some sort of chair that Elmo sat in (???? Don't ask me)
And yet another tea party with Alice in Wonderland characters.
I swear- we got our money's worth, right mom? She had a freaking blast. She rode on a carousel for the first time and loved it, she went down slides in treehouses, crawled through tunnels, played in water. And she found a purple plastic ball on the ground that she kept talking about.
And THEN Grandma Debbie babysat while mommy did some pro bono work. I'm gonna go out on a limb and say that Jax had an awesome day.
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