You know what they say about assuming? I decided all of the sudden to take the kids to the children's museum today. We haven't been in a while and no one's sick (fingers crossed). So I got a few diapers together, a sippy cup, some animal crackers and loaded the kids into the van. I thought about bringing the single stroller and then thought no the double stroller will be better for walking to and from the parking garage. (Molly doesn't always cooperate when it's time to leave.) I didn't even think to make sure the stroller was in the van. Why wouldn't it be. So I park open the back of the van and nothing. I seriously thought about going home, but we were already there so I toughed it out without the stroller. My arm is killing me from lugging Gabe around. 20 lbs might not sound like a lot, but when he gets tired and doesn't want to support his own weight, holy cow.

Molly's ready to fight the fire. She was listening so intently, it almost made me think someone was on the other end.

She really liked rocking in the pretend water. I should have taken a video she looked like a crazy person rocking as fast as she could.

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I put Gabe on the ground and he started crawling so fast. He saw a cute baby and couldn't get there quick enough. He's so sweet.
This is the first little car you see when entering the museum. Molly sat in it and I put Gabe next to her. From that point on any little car she could get in she'd get in the drivers seat and pat the bench next to her for Gabe. I wonder if she'll still feel that way when she's 16...