I realised the other day that it’s almost time for Lamb to go back to school. How is that possible? All the things we were going to do, all the things I had unofficially planned (in my usually unorganised, haphazard way)? We didn’t get to do half of them. Part of the reason I didn’t set any plans in stone is so there would be more room for spontaneity. The best memories always come from our spare-of-the-moment whims. But the one thing I really did want to do these holidays is to take the kids to the museum. I was determined to make it to the museum. If nothing else I was going to at least achieve that.
Fox’s favourite part of the museum: The dinosaurs.
Lambs favourite part of the museum: The butterflies. Later, after some reflection, she revised her answer to ‘eating food’.