We're bringing Dad!

I love the Children's Museum! It's the bestest ever! In fact, I love it so much that I convinced mom that dad needed to come along and experience the fun as well....then we both had to convince dad that he HAD to come along to experience the fun as well.
So, once we arrived everyone sat down to have a bite to eat in their outdoor area before we headed in for the adventure. Have to fuel the machine you see before I go to work in the play area. Oh yea, in addition to just our bad selves being there, Drayon also brought both his mom and his dad as well, it's a parr-ty!
Anyway, so as I said we started off with lunch. Personally, I like to take a bite...savor it....make sure I can detect all the elements of my baby slop before I move on to another bite....mmmmm...

Once we got inside, i dragged dad over to the underwater area. You can't really tell from just looking, but we are sitting on a big round water-bed! When dad or I push on it, it pushes back, its fun! What you see below is me telling dad about the fun of the frog, dad glaring at some little girl who kept running and jumping on the water-bed and you can see Drayson giving his dad a good through beating. Finally, after I'd had enough, I told dad that we needed to head off and play in the caves!

Sometimes, I really question dad's intelligence. I mean he's a nice enough guy...but not too sharp one would think. As you can see, I convinced dad that we needed to go spelunking, sounds fun right? Anyway, after we were in there for a while, I'd had enough so I climbed out....as you can see, I got out alone and had to break the bad new to mom that dad was no longer with us. Somehow, she found him and eventually helped him get out. Needless to say, I missed it as I'd moved on to another area.

In our last few minutes in the Museum, Drayson's mom put on a puppet show for us....all I can say is that she is very "special" and her talents as a puppeteer are....um....limited. So, moving on, mom and I worked on walking and standing, I checked out Drayson's pooper...not because I was "checking" him out, but because I smelled something funky and assumed that was where it came from....I was wrong....mother I have something for you!