Doings

So yesterday we made the great trek out to one of Alberta's treasures: This was not the first time that we have brought the kids to Drumheller, but it was the first time that we made it to the Museum. We are no longer feeling vague parental guilt about that, seeing as Cordelia thought the best part was the playroom, which has balls that you can send through shoots so they fly through the air. Some of the balls were labelled "pollen" so I'm sure there was some sort of educational metaphor going on; between trying to keep tabs on all the kids and sending balls whizzing through the air, it was rather lost on us. Ambrose was fairly entertained and emerged from the museum doing his best dinosaur impression, which never fails to remind me of Calvin and Hobbes. (Pictured in Sept) Magdalen enjoyed running free and doing what the older sibs were doing and was not insane on the drive to or from, which bodes well for a road trip vacation this April. Unbelievably every single person in this family has come over here to speak to me or get me to do something while I've been trying to get this written. To Breakfast...